Paul kissed me, wanked me and encouraged both Alex and myself whilst we had this wild ride.Anyway, this all serves to show we were enjoying all aspect... of gay sex, except up until this point we had always used condoms never had we done it bareback.The next time I met Paul we showered together and fell into each other's arms kissing and hugging and I felt very emotional. The sex was very caring and slow this afternoon and we both worked at long slow arousal talking and whispering sweet nothings. Don’t bring anyone else though.”The girls nodded, dragged their eyes away from my cock and fled back into the trees. I heard them making their escape through the hedge.For some reason I never thought clearly what would happen once they had time to think. I suppose I was too besotted, or I just underestimated young Jemma.The next day I was watching for their regular Wednesday session, and sure enough they came. But I could only watch, aghast, as Jemma started looking for the camera, with her. He knew all those things, but his lust for this young girl was definitely in control now. Or rather, he knew that Lisa had taken control. She could do whatever she wanted and he would play along, powerless to stop her. He purposely guided the truck onto the roughest part of the roadbed and turned to watch Lisa’s beautifully rounded breasts bobbing up and down, her tits swaying to the motions of the truck. Lisa closed her eyes and smiled silently at his lusting stare, and pushed two wet fingers. Her pussy was slick. Like Teflon on wet ice.The familiarity of her movements again brought back distant memories from the past. I could imagine her moans of pleasure but could not hear them over the music in the background. In a burst of passion, I unbuckled my belt with my right hand. I then unfastened and unzipped my jeans and in a single downward movement pulled down my jeans and underwear. My pulsing hard-on was now ready for adventure as I guided the tip down her soft butt crack and slick.