She announced that since we had all seen each other naked the night before, there was no need to be all bashful in this tiny hotel room. We all agreed... which made getting ready much easier. One of us could now shower while someone was using the bathroom sink. They would both openly walk in and use the toilet as I was in the bathroom. I was in heaven. It was literally our own little nudist colony in our hotel room. But other than my stroking a bit in their presence nothing sexual had happened. Catherine was right, it was a mud puddle from all of the rain that we had had. It was not sloppy wet mud like in mud wrestling; it was more like a big bowl of chocolate pudding.Catherine pushed me onto my back and squatted over my face to suck my cock into her mouth. I went for her cherry with my tongue while she tried to see if she could get the head of my cock into her mouth. I could tell that she was wet enough so I just let her play around for a minute. When she was ready she turned around. Why she had contacted him hadn’t been questioned but he may as well find out if she was ‘in the mood’ for he didn’t want to be reconnected just so she could get a free coffee.She was adding another dirty cup to an array that existed at the sink; he came up behind her and cupped her tits. She gave a grunt but didn’t erupt into hostilities and it took seconds to know she was braless, a situation that he appreciated for he loved the wobble of her tits. He pushed up her blouse so he could maul the. So, while Christy knew about kissing, and had had lots of fantasies about kissing, and had practiced on her pillow and stuffed animals, she hadn't actually gotten that much experience at kissing a real boy. Especially French kissing. So when Jimmy slithered his tongue into her mouth and sucked on her own tongue while holding her tight against him, she got a little light headed.The kiss went on and on and pretty soon she started feeling limp. Plus there was a funny feeling in her stomach..