.. shit! They’re really choice Shelia.” I whispered as my cock throbbed.“I’m so pleased you like them; they’re just about ready for milking;...wanna do some shit with them,” she giggled softly.“Christ Yea, it would be so cool to do skinny-dipping together!”“Is that so?” she murmured softly, “Well I think this python needs some relief before anything my lad. Just lie back on my bed while I suck- out it’s poison.We had to drive some to reach the little hidden lake that Father had taken us too when. Mendoza.“My sweet Dulcinea, you have no idea how much I have looked forward to my ‘Anna smiles’ while I was gone.”“My noble Don Quixote no more than I looked forward to seeing you again. Did you find any windmills to tilt while you were traveling?”“No more than usual but that’s a story for dinner, tonight. Right now, I just want to look at you.” Right then, my stomach growled loudly. “My stomach on the other hand, is demanding a hamburger with lettuce and tomato, along with an order of. Admittedly she was only twenty two years old and she only had a handful of boyfriends, yet nothing indicated she would ever be enjoying a moment like this. She caressed his head, she brushed her fingers through his hair and pushed his face even further into her breast. His tongue darting around eager to pleasure her. She rubbed her hips over his crotch, moving slowly, dry humping him. She squeezed her hand between both their crotches, she lifted herself up a few inches and set his cock up. " Most original I thought. "I'm Dean. Would you like to dance?" So he doesn't call himself Meathead to his girlfriends then."Sure. I'm Suzie. But only if my friend Emma can join in." OK" We danced as a threesome. During the slow numbers Lara and I took turns in smooching. Thirty seconds each. Ugh! Smooching with Meathead. Still it had to be done. He was getting more and more aroused.After half an hour or so, Lara said, "Oh, Dean, I want you. Will you come outside?" Meathead smiled."I want you.