Leaving the empty glass on the steps, she ran across the yard to the barn. She flung open the door, hoping, but Blazer was gone. She felt terrible."Sh...t!" she shouted, her voice ringing out. "Shit... fuckin' shit!" Cursing made her giggle, but it didn't help. With her mother and Blazer gone, the day was ruined.She kicked her bare feet into the dirt. Her young body was on fire, kindled by the night's horny dreams. Playing with herself seemed stupid. It was childish and immature.Tiny, Patti's. ”“I told you, you would like it.” We then got out of the car, went over to one of the tables, sat down and had lunch.After lunch, we walked down to the lake, hand in hand, kicked off our shoes and stepped into the water. The water was still freezing cold and any thought of skinny dipping vanished. Just the feel of how cold the water was, on my feet, made my cock shrink back inside of me. I then suggested we go to the camping area. The tents we used were set on wooden platforms and we slept on. “Turn around,” Brian said as Victoria unbuttoned her pants.Turning away from him Victoria pushed her jeans down over her butt. Getting more into the act, she even pushed her ass out a little as she slid her jeans down to her knees. Kicking off her sandals, she lifted each leg so she could pull the jeans over her feet before tossing them aside to stand before Brian in just her panties.Not wanting to wait any longer, Brian practically jumped on her. She squealed in surprise as he nudged her back. "What?" I asked in some irritation. My cock was growing hard as my wife's body pressed against me.The door opened; April and Lillian walked in bearing covered trays. Lillian wore a sexy, French-maid outfit with a bodice so low-cut her breasts looked like they were about to fall out if she bent over. About her narrow hips clung an extremely short skirt that showed off her fine legs, clad in fishnet stockings. Black hair, streaked with blues and purples, was gathered into a pair of pigtails that.