I just shut my mouth and concentrated on my driving as I tried to ignore their nasty comments. The next thing I knew, Richard sat up behind me and to...d me to slow down at the blue sign with the tent on it, and then turn in and follow the sandy road back into the woods. It was little more than a narrow trail with two ruts acting as the "road". The dawn was just beginning to appear as I drove farther and farther into the thick woods. Finally Richard pointed out a picnic table in a small. I found her light pink bra and dark blue floral panties. I checked the size, and they were 34B and XL, respectively. I was so excited. I started imagining her and masturbated, smelling the aroma of the juices from her panties. I cum a huge amount, and I felt so relaxed and detoxed.This repeated for almost a week. I even clicked a lot of pictures of my aunty’s tits and her legs while she was feeding and sleeping. I knew I would never get such a chance once my aunty leaves.We spent a lot of time. None of them ever fucked me like that toy fucks me. It’s all big, hard, deep strokes that crash against my insides and I have nowhere to go, I can’t wriggle or pull back because it’s right there, and it demands every square centimeter of my insides as its own. It drives into me like a battering ram, impaling me, nudging itself deeper and deeper relentlessly.“Oh shit, oh fuck,” I chorus, and yeah, the neighbors’ neighbors probably heard me.I feel every ridge and every wave, every nudge against. Kimmy continued her dance, obviously getting off as her pussystarted to glisten - Christine could see this as she started using bothchairs as her props."Kimmy, do you like girls?" Bri asked her.Kimmy put her right index finger between her legs and submerged it deepinto her pussy. With a slight, sexy moan, she removed her finger andbrought it to her mouth and started to lick it. "Oh, yes," Kimmy panted,"yes! I love girls!" I thought you told me she was heterosexual?" Christine asked."Kimberly.