"Are you in here?" Yes, indeed," came the man's deep reply as he stepped from the shadows at the far end of the barn. "I wasn't sure it was you that e...tered. You did want me to keep out of sight. Here is the plate and glass you left me last night. I'm sorry we didn't see each other then, but as you wish I must keep hidden." Well, here is something for you. I hope you like it. I can't stay too long because I want to get things ready for when Rachel's boyfriend arrives tomorrow." Even a few. Karen was the lone seventeen year old, and Judy, her sister, was the youngest in our choir group that day.We had no more than just left Marshal Summit before Lisa started in complaining about how uncomfortable it was having to share a tube with me. Even as big as that truck tube was, she was right about it not being the easiest thing for two people trying to shift around on it.I was fifteen, and for the past two weeks at least, I'd been anticipating this river trip being the sexual highlight of. We had only one thing on our mind - selfish, uninhibited sex. I had checked into the hotel, receiving the usual two key cards for the room. I dropped one in the pot plant next to the elevator and from a distance you watched me enter the car, the doors close as I travelled to the fourth floor. You followed after about a minute, folding the newspaper you were pretending to read and laying it on the table of the foyer. You walked casually towards the elevator, reached into the plant and retrieved. My dick causes her a mini orgasm, and then I slip back in to that hot tight tunnel. A couple of pumps more and my balls are slapping her ass. I start long slow strokes until she responds. As Carol’s hips move to meet my thrusts I start to drive home into her lovely chocolate pussy. I gradually increase my stroke rate until I reach my favourite rhythm. Carol is now begging me, at the top of her voice, to pound her pussy hard. I’ve never felt anything like the sensations my dick is sending me as.