.........................................................................................The next morning Sandy woke me up by rubbing the vibrating to... against my sleeping cock.Once my eyes were open, Sandy asked, "What the hell did we do last night. My pussy is sore as hell?" We fucked like school k**s. You don't remember?" The last thing I remember was you playing around under my skirt as we drove home. I don't even remember getting home. And I sure don't remember you using this thing on me,". I was close to a climax, so I pulled my cock out of her. She moaned with disappointment."Go on." I'm so hot, Derrick."She reached for her clitoris with her hands, but I brushed them away. "What happened then?" He put my hand back over his cock, but I jerked it away when he started to unzip his pants. 'Let's get the pickup loaded,' I told him, opened the door and hopped out. I unlocked the storage unit, threw up the overhead door and we walked inside. He grabbed me again, and kissed me with his. I did well to convince myself of this so whenFriday came and he was back in town, we met up at the lake to do somefishing. Everything was normal too, and there was no mention of April orany of that. It was almost like it never happened and that was a goodthing but a piece of me, one I had buried, was sad. He said he got a fewmore beers from his brother and wanted to do a camp out. I was all forit and said I'd meet him at the spot after dinner.A few hours later, I walked from my house, through. ” Having never done that before, I scurried and laid my head on her pillows, looking forward to the experience.Maggie straddled my chest and slowly lowered herself in front of my face. This time I showed no restraint. I plunged my face hungrily into her and began lapping her pussy with my tongue. I swirled my tongue around her clit, then flicked it up, down, side to side, made letters with my tongue on it, anything I could think of. Maggie came in no time, cascading my face with her juices..