She opened the lid and dipped her fingers in it.She grabbed my penis with her other hand."Don't worry. Let me put this on it". I watched as she spread...a thin layer of some kind of cream on my penis. "Come"She moved on top of another flat rock and crouched down, then sat on its edge, her back to me. She then bent her body forward, until her breasts rested directly on her knees, and spread her large buttocks. I was surprised to see how flexible she was, basically folded over herself. I saw her. I watched him pull out a pair of glasses, perch them on his nose and sit down with the newspaper. I just smiled and shook my head, surprised at how I had misjudged the man.In the car, the two girls chatted excitedly as we headed to dinner. The Restaurant was a nice little romantic place down by the marina, and we had a table that overlooked the water.Dinner was steak and lobster, though we were too young for wine that would have made the meal even better, and the girls were having a ball. Jeff. BUT, I did have one very big thing going for me. I had an 8 inch cock when it was hard and ready for action and my buddies labeled me with the nickname, "Hose". It was pretty common knowledge around school why I was labeled with that nickname. I used to think that was the reason that Helen chose me for a boyfriend, but I don't anymore as I will explain shortly.Two months after we started going steady in our freshman year I broke her cherry and for the next three years we fucked and sucked each. I slide my left hand from below her waist and hugged her while my tongue inside her mouth, hands inside her topAnd legs between her legs now I wanted to feel her pussy which I was damn sure was wet and hot when I moved my right hand towards her pussy and I inserted my hand inside her skirt and I moved it over her panty towards her camel toe and it was damn wet and the heat was radiating and I was losing my control.I touched her wet pussy she moved my hand and when I tried it again she got up.