I really wanted to fuck her on the hood of the car at 2am, but didnt get around to it. One day, I came home from a trip to the store with a cheap cam...ing tent. It was a 10 x 10 dome, with a rain fly and cost about $30 on sale. Cheap shit. But it would work for what I had in mind. Jill and I set it up in the back yard, to make sure that all the parts worked, and to learn how to set it up. We slipped out into the tent at around midnight, carrying piles of quilts and blankets, wearing only. Anyhow, we were almost 15 and were masturbating and entertaining one another regularly. Rushing home after school activities was almost a ritual. There was no special time binding or constraint and soon we both finished our homework, we would sit in her room or mine. Usually she would sit with her back to the headboard and I would take a seat against the foot post. Zeno had named it "juicy details", so let me say that we would start sharing the juicy details of our any date or a short past. .. It doesn't scream 'strict domme,' butI was going to be working out.Speaking of working out, the best way to work out is to work with thebuddy system. So in comes Bill. So I put a towel and a bottle of waterinto my bag and went to the kitchen. Bill was sitting finishing his cupof coffee. "All ready Dyvia?" I am, but you're not."He looked down at himself, "I'm not?" He was wearing a gray T-shirt, ablue pair of sweat pants, white socks and sneakers."No, you're not dressed properly." How's. With one or two thrusts, I felt him deep inside me as I clasped my legs around his waist. Oh god, he felt so good. At that moment, I heard my husband cum hard with a grunt. I did not even care. Russ was the only thing that mattered. I started to scream as Russ pumped his cock into me harder. I was so damn turned on I could not care less who heard me. Russ kept pumping away hard as I thrust my hips in a rhythm that a porn star would admire. Never had I been fucked this hard and I never wanted.