”இப்போது, நான் கொஞ்சம் வெண்ணெயை ஸ்பூனில் எடுத்தேன். அவள�...� கூதிக்குக்கிட்டே வைத்து லேசாக அழுத்தினேன். வெண்ணெய், வழுக்கிக்கொண்டு உள்ளே போயிற்று.“அய்யே, என்ன பண்றீங்க?”“இருடீ, இன்னும் ஒரு ஸ்பூன்”.இப்போது இன்னும் கொஞ்ச வெண்ணை அப்படியே உள்ளே போயிற்று.“சரி, இருக்கிற சூட்டில் அது உருகி வெளியே வழியப்போகிறது.”“இரு, அது வெளியே வழியாமல் நிறுத்த ஒரு வழி இருக்கு.”“என்ன, வாயை வச்சு மூடப்போறேளா?”“ஆமாம், ஆனால் இப்போது இல்லை. இன்னும் கொஞ்சம் பொறு>நான் இப்போது, ஒரு பெரிய ஸ்பூன் ஜாமை எடுத்தேன். கூதியின் மேல். He pulled my hand away and kicked off his pants. “No, that’s mine.” It was torture and I loved it. He sunk down to his knees and bit at my wet panties with his teeth. The tiny nips against the skin above my pussy drove me crazy. He slid my panties down my legs and pulled them off my feet. He ran his hands down my legs and gently skated his fingers across my feet. I knew how he loved them. I wiggled my toes against his fingers and resisted the urge to shove his face into my now naked cunt. He. I looked over at the swing and shook my head, certain that what I was seeing was somehow induced by the wine.There was a girl curled up on the couch, asleep. Her feet were on the end closest to me and the legs were bent slightly. She had her arms wrapped around her stomach, to keep warm, I supposed. She was wearing some kind of green dress. At first I thought it was a Girl Scout uniform, but if it was, they've sure gone through a hell of a change since I was a horny Boy Scout.This thing. He wanted to roughly knead them and push them up and suck on the nipples until she begged him to...He pulled away from her."Thanks," she said with a grin.Without a word, Brian put the lotion back on the table and entered the cabin.Less than half an hour later, Jen joined him, her bikini top in her hand. She strode past him one time, put her top on the bed, and walked back over to where he sat on the couch. She stood as close as she could without touching his legs."You were hard, weren't you?".