Finally we were both barefooted, sitting facing each other. Steven started wiping off the little bits of sock fluff that had stuck on to his sweaty fe...t and in between his toes. "Just get rid of that..." he said, and I did so too without comment. The space we shared was rather cramped, and we weren't quite sure how to accommodate each other. Finally he told me to scoot over and sit up against the shed, while he sat against the fence. We now sat across from each other, our bodies obscured in. I helped her up onto the bed. She had her legs hanging off the edge, and I got down on my knees beside the bed, putting my face in front of her slit. I held her thighs apart slightly with my hands. I leaned into her pussy, licking and lapping at her. Stephanie was right beside me looking down at the scene with the camera. I saw Peter and Holly change into the exact same position. Kristen was getting excited and very wet from my touch. I could hear Holly moaning through Kristen’s higher paced. She guided me to slower, longer strokes when she needed them and faster, shorter strokes when she needed those, then told me to pinch her nipples as she came again with my dick buried inside her. She bucked against me and I could feel her contractions."Oh, damn I like this shit! You know how to work that fat dick, don't you? You're making me feel fucking good. I just knew that thing would feel good!" Her hips were moving in rhythm with my stroking. Soon I felt my own climax coming."Oh, Carla,. I let my hand slide down her beautiful body, tracing a line with my fingers. I crossed her belly and soon was at her soft mound. She kept herself smooth all over, apparently. I let my hand go further down, and she slowly parted her thighs. This time it was warm and moist. My fingers just brushed against her lips, and she shuddered; her hand clamping down on my throbbing hardness. I cupped her, and slipped a finger inside. She squeezed me tightly against her body, and moaned into my ear. I began.