Day 2: After a few minutes I could tell all the guys got morning wood because they all stopped talking awkwardly and leaned forward afraid there dicks...might be seen. Even me. Jesse texted me and asked why we all were doing that and the only thing I said was I'll explain in dc. After a few minutes we all went back to normal and started being the wild 8th graders we were. After a few hours we arrived in dc. It was 11 o'clock and we stopped for a big Brunch. When we got out we explored the. He began pumping his hips. Slowly till he was full speed pounding her. She grunted and moaned with every thrust, “yes, fuck me, I want you”. I was stoking watching as my wife was pleasured buy his every motion. He pressed his body to hers burying his face in her neck. Then as Katie began to climax she wrapped her legs around Michael and gasped, “I’m coming, I’m coming. Cum in me baby!” Michael grunted as he tried to pull out but there was to much slack in the restraints and Katie held him with. ”Anna was the bride-to-be. She had pale, almost sickly skin and curly, dirty blonde hair. She had been a cross-country runner in her teens, and she was still slender and athletic. We’d always got on. I’d always felt that we’d had a good chemistry: a quiet, uncontroversial flirtation. When we talked, she’d fix onto me with her intense, green eyes. On first sight she was rather plain, but looking at her now, I found her sensuality hard to ignore. Suddenly, a long-standing friendly flirtation felt. Sandy on the other hand had married three times and only divorced her third husband just after Xmas in 2014. Sandy came out of this divorce settlement very well and she now lives on her own in a big house in a “posh” part of Nottingham. Dawn and Sandy’s friendship goes very deep and they share all their hopes and fears and find it reasonably easy to talk to each other about their sex lives and the girlie things which they couldn’t share with their families. Dawn had supported Sandy through her.