No sooner had the door closed, when Nicole jumped on top of me while tearing off her tanktop. Her tongue was in my mouth before I knew what was happen...ng, but I did my best to keep up with her. She grinded against my hardening dick, and I could tell how wet she was because it was seeping through even my shorts. Her hand slid down my chest and into my boxers to stroke my rock hard cock once again. She was driving me absolutely wild. I looked up to see that we weren’t alone anymore.Trisha was. "She reached back and caressed his cheek. "I would, too, but..."They both laughed softly as they got up. There were other kids around them in the alcove; some were still moving, others snuggling together, enjoying their post-orgasmic bliss. There'd definitely be a line at the showers, so everyone would have to hurry.She and Ron fooled around a little while washing. She made sure his cock and balls were nice and clean, and he did the same with her pussy; one great thing about Claiborne was that. ”She shook her head, “Is such ignorance common?”“Sadly, it is. A friend of mine once told me that she overheard a woman at the Guggenheim in New York comment about a Picasso and wonder why it was on display when the body parts didn’t line up correctly.”“No!” she gasped.“I believe her. It’s not the only time I’ve heard or seen stories of ignorant Americans. It’s sad, really, but too often we’re so insular that we ignore the rest of the world.”“But don’t you have good schools?”“There are some,. "I knew that there was no reasoning with her. I just hoped she knew of a spot where the cops wouldn't nail us for indecent exposure or lewd and lascivious conduct. She took my hand and we made our way along the edge of the crowd, heading east toward the Yacht Basin. Darkness was settling in and I knew that the fireworks would be starting in a few minutes.She led me past the Yacht Basin toward a little shed on the far side. There was one bulb dimly lighting the west side of the shed, but it was.