Weena wanted to go down the Old Coast Road, so we bypassed Fremantle and Rockingham (which are on the coast), but went through Golden Bay and Madora B...y and Wannanup and other places I'd never heard of. South of Parkfield the road veered inland around the Leschenault Estuary, and then back west to East Bunbury. We parked near where the boat had moored and walked around a bit, holding hands. Weena wanted to go back to the "place we went to with Charlie and Maddy." So we did. Weena took several. Kathy started to caress her own pussy asshe sighed and stared. Poor Carl just snored as Sandy started to pumpmy throbbing member. Kathy started to groan and pump her fingers inand out of her pussy faster and faster. Finally, Kathy said “Enoughof this shit, do you mind?” and got up to straddle my face. I said “Noproblem,” and buried my tongue into that delicious snatch. We werestill pretty quiet, but I couldn’t believe Carl was still sleepingthrough all the rocking. I figured we ought to refill our canteens sooner rather than later. Leading us into the kitchen, Emily tried the tap, which produced nothing. As she turned, I saw a note flutter to the floor. I picked it up, and handed it to Emily. “This is not likely to be for me.”She unfolded it, and visibly relaxed. “John set the boys up for a camping trip, and is taking them to his folks. We had casually discussed this sot of thing happening, and what we might do. This was one of his plans.”No surprise. ’ Special night? Had she forgotten about the night before? I didn’t remind her about waking up to find my shorts around my thighs and her hand around my cock. ‘I don’t have to work tomorrow night,’ I said, hoping to be invited to her house. ‘We’re going shopping for dresses,’ she said. ‘Anyway, you need to study. I’ll call you at eleven-thirty.’ During the next few days, I changed from walking with a swagger to someone with his tail between his legs. I worked on Wednesday night, and when I.