”“Now you can lick your hand clean,” Jen teased.“I have to drink my own cum?” I asked.“Yes, every time that you cum, you cum in your hand ...nd lick it up,” Jen replied.I licked my own cum from my hand and Martin called Jen to kiss me. She came to me and kissed my lips. My hands were on her waist and I could feel the waistband of her sexy white thong as we kissed.Martin pulled my hands from her waist and to my astonishment; he moved them to her thong-clad ass and placed my hands on her naked. Laura had two younger sisters, one 18 years old and the other 16. Both good looking and liked sexy clothes. I had a hard time keeping my eyes off both of them. The second day, Tom suggested we go camping down the road from them. They lived in the mountains and the nearest neighbor was at least 5 miles away. The camping spot was very nice, a small brook ran by a small open, grassy meadow. We hauled all the camping gear down the bank to the camping area and Tom and I began to set up the. “You’re doing fine. Lean on the backrest; that’s it. Do you see those handles at your hips? Grab onto those, please.”I did. Something blotted out the room’s light and I realized he had tied a scarf over my eyes. My insides swerved like a Ferrari ascending a frozen switchback.I heard the clank of a lever. The booms swung outward and widened my legs as far as they would stretch. A quick, metallic scrape followed. When I tried to push them back together, my knees strained in futility against the. " It's a problem only if you'd feel uncomfortable spending three nights alone in the same house with a strange man and no chaperone. There's no lock on your bedroom door." She laughed pleasantly."I'm sure you'll be a complete gentleman." I helped Jane with her suitcase and showed her to her room. I gave her a key to the condo and told her I had to go to work. I work at home but when I shut the door to my office, I'm not to be disturbed. It's too easy to get distracted otherwise. She assured me.