Her date followed her movements with his own and soon was massaging her thigh sendng little electric jolts straight to her clit, his hand slid deeper ...nd found her wetness and she felt herself open around him as he pushed with a finger and entered her. The sudden pressure caused her to gasp and she bit his shoulder to stop herself crying out as he gently moved his hand using his thumb to stimulate her clit and his finger to massage her inside, her juices started to flow as she moved her hips. It was a little too much of a crowd scene for me, so Liz and I made our way to the edge of the beach, where we laid our beach towels and proceeded to screw. We were at each other like hormone-crazed teenagers; no sooner were we oiled up than we were coupled together, as hungry for each other's bodies as starving men were for food. I came much sooner than I wanted, but was able to pleasure Liz with my tongue and fingers even after my cock had lost the battle. Then we just snuggled, murmuring. She took the initiative and moved to greet Jenny with an outstretched hand, politely saying, "You must be Jenny. I'm Heather. Harold has told me everything about you. You're much prettier than I expected."Jenny shook the hand coldly and stiffly, dropped it after the obligatory two shakes, narrowed her eyes on hearing this, folded her arms, and said, "Just what did he tell you that would make you think I was ugly?" Nothing. I guess I got that impression because he said you let your dog fuck you.. [Added July 13]Rhee arrived a bit after 4:30, at which point Mom had been home for a few minutes. We went upstairs to put Rhee’s bag in my room and say more-personal greetings, which involved quite a few minutes of kissing.“I know that I’m repeating myself, but last night was wonderful,” said Rhee in an interlude between bouts of kissing.“Yeah, it was. Umm, you didn’t miss Heather last night?”She started to answer immediately but pulled back and scrunched her face into her serious-thinking.