I guess maybe I was kind of tired. I think I just kind of zoned out for a while." Robbie wasn't sure if Trey didn't remember getting herself aroused t... the point of orgasm, or if she remembered it and simply hoped he didn't notice.Even though they'd now shared a number of exceptionally erotic experiences, each resulting in mind-numbing climaxes for her (and occasionally, for him as well) Robbie suspected that Trey was completely unaware of how all-consuming her orgasms were... (he thought that. My own clitty was so sensitive and swollen as I maintained a steady rhythm with two fingers. Occasionally I dipped my digits into the well for additional lube.I couldn’t stop pounding my gash. It felt so good. I just came an hour ago with Pete, and now I’m ready again with my own doing. I was close; I was beyond the point of stopping and the ‘just leave it alone thoughts’. I wanted to cum again. Cindy began screaming and begging Pete to stuff her with his hard cock. I looked up for the final. Just smooth skin and the puffy outline of her pussy lips straining at the fabric. "You know, it would be a shame to get lotion on this bikini. I'm worried that it might stain," I said, suggesting their removal. She raised her hips a bit from the lounger and said, "Please do." I quickly wiped my hands on a towel, undid the ties at her waist, pulled the bikini away and placed it on the table. I now had a clear view of Sarah's intimate region and it was beautiful. He outer lips were puffing. He came up out of sleep when Rebecca shook him gently by the shoulder.Friday, 6 June 1969“Wake up, sleepyhead,” she said. “We’ve got a bus to catch.”“Oh, gees. Is it midnight already?” he yawned.“No. It’s a quarter after one. We had trouble getting another driver.”“Must be jet lag,” he quipped. “Here I thought it was the middle of the night.”“Very clever. Need anything?”“No. Just a pillow.”“John and Joyce already put pillows and blankets on board for us. Make sure you’ve got your.