Unlike Pat, Dave’s tan was all over and didn’t show the white thighs of a guy who doesn’t usually wear speedos in public like Pat. And he oozed ...onfidence.As we got within 10 yards or so Dave slipped into the pool and walked towards us. It was like old friends catching up after not seeing each other for years. Hand shakes and hugs all round, toasting our drinks and laughing about Pat being forced to ‘speedo it up’ as Dave says. While I’m sure Pat felt awkward walking from our towels to the. M., but got paid forthe full eight hours. Tonight was going to take longer, since theyneeded to make three trips to the river. After the test last night wentso well they decided to get rid of all the rest of the barrels tonight.Then they wouldn't have to worry for another few weeks.Sid had been a bit concerned about the effects of the chemicals on theriver, but rationalized that it couldn't get any more polluted. Theywould clear out the stock of chemicals and then claim innocence whenthe. She was turned up and stroking fast and taking heavy breathe and continue the fuck, her wet juice was leaking over my waist. After three minutes she rolled down and pulled me up and I start fuck her fast as already I was in high pitch, she was roaring “Hit fast, don’t stop I am dying, fuck deeply” and raised her hip. I ramming with full force for about 10 minutes and reached my climax and sprayed my semen in her vegina and lay on her, rested for some time…I asked her “It seems you are burning. I’m supposed to read it to you the day we met again.”Karen stood from Dan’s lap. “Now that’s weird, I got a letter from Laura too!” She mentioned, hurrying into the bedroom, “Two of them!” She yelled back.Dan watched her leave, admiring her slim figure from behind. She was still very slender at about 125 pounds. She looked great in her form-fitting jeans, and her 34c breasts still filled out her sweatshirt very decently.“Do you like living here?” Dan asked Vicky.“It’s okay, I guess. I know.