Our group had already agreed that since today was our last day at Big Bear, we'd skip the snowboarding and just enjoy the area until we had to go home...that afternoon. Work and school were waiting for us tomorrow.We cleaned ourselves up a bit, cleaning out morning breath and making sure we were presentable, then headed downstairs. Somewhat unsurprisingly, pleasurable moans wafted up the stairway as we descended.This entire weekend had turned into one big orgy for the six of us, and whatever. After two weeks they return home and Steve comes back to work. The guys all k** him about being pooped out cause of all the fucking. Steve takes it in but I can see something is not right, so I ask him about it. He tries to put up a front but I'm better then him so he findly gives in and tells me it all. It seems that Joni is not to into sex in general, he said when ever he tried she pushed him away. He tried to force her but was still shot down only getting a hand job the whole two weeks, and. Then he shut the door and gave the now puzzled, and still nude, Helen a quick kiss before striding to the back of his rig. Helen stood, proud and seemingly unaware of her nudity as she watched bemused as Duncan opened a small door on the outside of the motorhome. First Duncan pulled out an ordinary garden hose with a showerhead fastened to the end. Setting that aside he opened another larger door low on the side of the rig. From that compartment he pulled out a pole and a wooden grid. As she. It had been a long week at work, there had been a four-school football tournament, swimming practice was in full swing, and a class B band exhibition on Friday and Saturday. There were so many hot boys in and out of my little sandwich shop I lost count. I was so horny it was not funny, and I looked forward to getting home and finally getting off. It was Saturday evening; Darrin said he was heading to a party with his current girlfriend, so I knew I would have the place to myself. I stopped at.