I can't take it anymore!”I laughed.After she had rested I said to her...“Was this whole thing a setup?”Like a girl caught with her hands in the ...ookie jar, Gwen confessed, “Yes.” But before I could respond she added, “But I swear to God, everything that I told you about Patty and me is true.”Then, she rolled onto her back, opened her legs invitingly and said seductively, “Let's try that '“Drum' position you were telling me about now.With renewed self-confidence, I crawled slowly between Gwen's. I’d begun regularly fucking her in the ass and feeding her a delicacy I referred to as, ‘face hole’ cock, much more frequently than using her cunt. Her cunt had been well used over the years for giving HER pleasure, so I was teaching her that sex wasn’t always supposed to be all about her desires and it was more than just acceptable for her to WANT to please me over getting a few orgasms.Not only that, it was way past time to make her other holes as experienced as her cunt hole. After sucking. "Calm down. I am sure we can find a way to make this work if we both really want it," I said as I moved the cooler behind the truck and sat down. He looked at me then and I saw the gears start turning in his head. He dropped the rag he had just picked up and started walking slowly toward me. "You know, you're right. I am sure two smart people like us can figure out how to make this work. Now, the only problem is what am I supposed to do with this?" he said as he unzipped his pants and pulled. She was suddenly on her knees next to the tub, searching between Paul's legs, in the bubbly water -- ostensibly for his washrag. She searched for it just long enough to find what she was really looking for."Oh, my!" Cindy said. "I see the only thing you lost in Iraq was your legs."For a woman who had "accidentally" touched a man's penis, she certainly wasn't in any hurry to pull her hand away.Paul was very tired, and not interested in starting anything with Cindy Pooler. But his penis was.