We would go there a lot because my parents new that my gramps kept an eye on us when we were hunting or camping on the lake as he lived close by. Ste...e tried to get jenny to go but her parents new what would happen out there for a week alone with three horny teens. We arrived at the camp site early on Saturday and setup as we always did when we got there. Steve was the first in the water and soon Fred and i joined him. I was swimming when i noticed that Steve had taken off his shorts and threw. The inside of my legs started to heat up, and the feeling spread up and down my thighs. In the dim light, I lightly rubbed my purse against my lady parts. I closed my eyes, walking slowly and carefully, trying not to trip, but stubbling occasionally. I pictured the bag as Zach's hand, rubbing me passionately, not out of lust, but out of love. I kept slowly brushing my bag between my legs, and only stopped when we reached the car. Zach, ever the gentleman, opened my door for me and helped me. . In forever. No. Never, I don’t think. If I can convince you to stick around long enough to see if you can like me, it will surely have been worth it. I feel like a school girl right now.”“Well, I’m feeling pretty good, too, however, you know my history, and about ten years ago, I was having this kind of fun with someone else. I don’t mean to be a downer about it, but my love for my wife was real and will always be with me. I hope that’s OK with you. We may have some exciting times, and. ” “It’s OK, Mac. Susan and I have eaten each other many times. We both know that our pussies are sweet. But Susan LOVES to take it up the ass. Go over to the cabinet next to the stove and get the bottle of Mazola Oil.” I quickly grabbed the bottle of cooking oil and stood there awaiting my next instruction. Mrs. Levine spread Susan’s ass cheeks apart and yelled “Don’t just stand there with a fucking hard-on. Pour the oil down her ass crack. Mazola is cholesterol free, you know.” I put a copious.