Matt's hands had been still to that point, keeping one hand holding his wine glass and the other on the bench of the spa. Now he set his glass down an... began to rub his left hand on my bare back and the part of my ass that he could reach while I still ground my clit against his thigh. With his other he tentatively reached out and put it on Jill's back, stroking it and moving down to the small of her back, barely grazing against her panties and back up, not sure how far he could let his hands go. ..............................................the day had come. we woke up at about 12 and wandered downstairs. i was eating breakfast when James finally came down stairs he was the last.i smiled at him "hey sleepy head, the others are in the lounge, im just finishing off my breakfast then im heading in there" ok im not too hungry so i'll wait with you and we will go in together" he said as he sat down at the table"you ready for this?" i asked"more than you know, its been too long since i have. We stood there, close together, jerking each others shafts off slowly and all the time mine was buzzing like it hadn't done in years.His was like a rod of iron, it was so hard! A lovely warm length that felt good in my hands - as mine felt in his as he drew my foreskin back sloly to and fro with a practiced ease. The thought of us there, in the woods like that, mutually wanking was making me feel almost light headed - and I knew, deep in me, that I was going to take this further. It had been. First, I promise I was being nice just to be nice. You don't owe me anything. If you feel that you do, please pay it forward. Second, right now I’m having a hard time thinking about anything besides sex. But I can respect you and your privacy, and I should probably go now." I couldn't stop my eyes for glancing at the computer monitor for the image that was no longer there. "That's not my toy," she blurted out. She blushed deeply. "I have to stop doing that," she added. "Now I am curious as all.