It was a small service: just her, me, and Rebecca. Rebecca was there as moral support for Cameron, and the girls told me that morning that Kelly also ...anted to come. I forbade it, of course; Kelly and I didn't get along anymore. In fact, I was pretty pissed that Cameron had even called Kelly, and the minute we got back from the service, I decided to confiscate her cell phone.Cameron wasn't happy about that. She'd started to bluster and whine about her rights to her own phone, but I called. “Oh, yes, baby,” she encouraged him, sounding very smitten. Apparently that was all that he needed to kick him into high gear again. Roughly pulling her up, he rolled over on top of her, for the first time feeling heady with the control. He slid up and down over her body, rubbing himself against her, using their sweat and love juices as a natural lubricant. He propped himself up on his elbows, pushing his stiffening cock against her, wanting…needing to take her hard this time. He faced the. She smiled in understanding and lifted the other. I drank in the sight of her vagina. Pink darkening into red, purpling at the lips. There was already a sheen of wetness. At this angle the sphincter of her anus peeked out from the shadows. Both would have to wait. I leaned forward and kissed her again, my softened dick rubbing her as our lips locked and tongues tangled. She pressed her impatience on me with the bucking of her hips, but I was not to be rushed. I explored her mouth, her even. The band playing ends its set, and I turn off my camera. The guitar player comes up to me, his body inches from mine, and smiles. Hey, can I see those pictures? We have to pack up our gear, but theres this party later. You should come, he suggests, and I bite my lip, nodding. Y-yeah! Totally, I manage to stutter, and he writes down the directions, accompanied by his name (Thomas) and number. Then he walks off, and I stand there for a moment before walking outside to talk to some of the bands.