. this “fuck me” thing had me pretty weirded out ... but anyway she just looked like she was having a heck of a good time and at least part of it ...as my doing. And right then I realized that I loved her too. It wasn’t just that she was doing this with me. It was that she was having fun and was happy, and I was part of it and that was a close kind of feeling that was more than just sex.And she meant it too. I could tell. She had her eyes closed when she said it.And all of a sudden I felt the. I spread my legs slightly as I smoked a cigarette, and he agreed. They both wanted me again. Hubby looked at me and I told him, in front of them, that I’d stopped to be fucked and that’s what I expected. I was sitting here naked, my pussy dripping and I expected it to be filled. Everyone just smiled, especially hubby. He wanted so much to see me fucking them. He wanted to watch me become excited and watch as my hips thrust up into them drawing them deeper into me. I knew what he wanted and I. In minutes Cheri's head was rolling from side to side and she was moaning. Thad kept his mouth on Cheri's box and held on as Cheri started to buck her hips up at him. It must not have been a date rape drug Thad have given Cheri because everything I'd read about them said that the recipient would be out for hours. Whatever this stuff was it only put her out for a short time and it made her wake up horny. Cheri's head came up and she looked down and I could see the surprise register on her face. Her trepidation saddened Dawn, for surely Alan Dean would love the sight of her dark tanned body totally revealed, so much closer than the one hundred feet away of the other day.Her concern about being seen annoyed Dawn. At fourteen, she still lacked the savoir faire that would want others to know how she shared her sexual favors. At that age, she knew only that she had the proverbial 'itch that must be scratched' but she hadn't yet shed her shyness. She had hoped for a boyfriend to take her.