We ate and drank in the cockpit of the boat, the steamy, calm night soaking our bodies with sweat. Laughter and jokes filled the air and one bottle of...wine led to another and another as we partied into the night.I noticed Sarah getting a little drunk from the wine but thought no more about it until someone remembered the inviting option of cooling off in the water. Sarah jumped quickly to her feet and scrambled to the side of the boat. I was putting the wine bottles in a neat pile, when Scott. I even got my first piece of ass right here beside the stream. Jack pulled his truck under the trees beside the light pole and the concrete pad his grandfather had poured years ago. The pad was next to the bluff. There were steel hooks embedded in the rock to hang things on. At one time there had been a roof over the concrete pad but time and perhaps vandals had destroyed the roof. All that was left were the steel poles set into the concrete that the roof had rested on. Jack planned to use the. She moaned un-abashedly and rocked her hips and ass into the wonderful dick, feeling his huge knot ground away at her G-Spot, feeling his heavy balls slap against her hard protruding sensitive clitoris, reveling in the jets of hot cum he continued to spurt inside her.The huge dog held tight to her waist, content to let Rhonda do her job and wring every last bit of fluid out of his cock and into her womb.The hot cum was exploding deep into her womb like a fire hose squirting hot water in. I knew this fact because they all sat opposite me with their knees up and wide open. There were six little pussies for me to enjoy. Chloe’s two friends were thirteen like her and Bethany’s two friends were fourteen like her.Eventually my wife called me out to the kitchen to help her bring the stuff in. I knew that if I stood up the girls would all see just how excited I was. What to hell, I stood up and walked too the kitchen. I got right behind my wife and pressed my erection into her butt.