I was holding Don's prick so they both had free hands and I revelled in having four hands groping and caressing me.For some reason we suddenly stopped... I don't know why? I was sitting up between them where they were kneeling looking at each other."Well James?"I could see the apprehension in James' eyes as he pondered on what Don meant, just as I was."Sorry" James muttered."I meant what now James?" What do you mean?" James stammered."I would have thought that was simple, what do you want now?". I felt that feeling again but didn't say anything as I stared at her. The next hand she lost again and had no qualms about taking off her PJ bottoms.Now she only had on a pair of powder blue lace panties, which made me look like a pervert because I stared so much I didn't hear her telling me to deal the cards.Well I lost the next two hands and we were both down to our panties when I lost the third time. I tried to tell her lets quit playing but she said NO so I slowly pulled them off and kept. She thought to herself. Walking towards it, she noticed that there were no lights on in or on the exterior of the vehicle and that no one seemed to be nearby. So why is it moving...? Her curiosity outweighing her fatigue, Chelsea ventured closer. As she reached the van, she realized she could hear something coming from inside it. Voices. Speaking? No. It sounded like... moaning. Chelsea dared to peek through the window into the darkness inside the van. And what she saw made her shiver. There. ” Hank smiled. “I want this to be like our first time. I want to wash everything and everyone else off of you.” Debbie smiled. “And I want the same thing for you.”Hank picked her up and carried her over the threshold of the bathroom as if it was their wedding night. He turned on the hot water and lowered her into the tub. He grabbed some soap and began lathering up her silky smooth skin. She was so beautiful so perfect in everyway. The two kissed passionately and Hank began rubbing her vagina.