When she finally released me, she did so with a rude plopping sound and a devilish smile."Why don't you find out for yourself, old man?" she said, pul...ing up her skirt. "C'mon, you old fart, give me a hand here. I'm so fucking horny."Moving my hand from her bra, I grabbed the silky hem of her skirt. Working together, we had that darn garment around her hips in seconds, and MJay held my hand, putting it exactly where she wanted.I flexed my fingers against her panties and pantyhose — hmm, not. He ran his hands up her sides and pulled her down to him as he began to kiss and lick her pussy. I reached up and started rubbing Katie’s butt, running my fingers down her crack and teasing her most sensitive spot. He was playing with her breasts and her breathing was getting faster. Suddenly she arched her back and came on Mark’s face, grinding herself against him. As her orgasm subsided, she lifted herself off Mark and moved down next to me. She started playing with my breasts, pulling and. Upstream." Oh? What's up there?" You. And me."I looked at Steph. She was grinning again. "Don't ask questions. Remember?" I keep forgetting." I'll keep reminding." I believe you."We hauled ourselves back out of the water. The nudity didn't seem to be a problem any more. The cold water had taken care of my erection, and I was somehow becoming accustomed to all the bare breasts. I did hang back to watch their three asses though. Steph caught me, and waggled her finger at me over her. “I have to get myself off a lot,” she said softly. “I think about you a lot when I do it. Do you remember that one night when you came to my apartment?”I did. It wasn’t a night I liked to think about. I had had a panic attack and fled her apartment, making up some half-baked story about why I had to leave and barging in on her while she was taking a shower to tell her.“You probably don’t know that I had hoped you would join me in the shower. That you would soap up your hands and run them all.