And so I submerged myself into the crowd once again, holding my head up high. I found Camille and the guys at the same spot where I'd left them, danci...g and having a good time. I started dancing with Camille again, but out of the sudden she pulled me very close and said, 'Amy.. Don't look yet, but there's a guy to our right and he lookes like a freaking god.' I felt a tingle running down my spine. I turned my head and sure enough, it was Mr. Fuck. Camille giggled. 'I told you not to look! Damn,. Madison worked a thumb under her blindfold but I grabbed her wrist and jerked it away."Uh-uh," I told her, pulling out of her with a soft wet pop."But..."I stroked my hand up my slippery throbbing length and grabbed the dildo, spreading her fluids over it."Here," I said, putting the dildo in her hand. It was still warm and plenty slick. "Just your dildo."She explored it with both of her hands while my glistening dong pulsed and twitched above her pretty little pussy."It just...it felt so. “At least show some enthusiasm,” she complained.Still smiling, I groped her sexy boob.“Wait!” she exclaimed.“What now?”“Let’s get undressed. I like feeling your naked body against me.”Rolling onto my back, I shucked my boxers. Callie wriggled under the covers. When I rolled towards her, spooning her once again, cool buttocks settled against my groin. Reaching around her, I held her petite breast.“Okay. Start,” she directed me.I laughed. “How come I have to do all the work? Why don’t you?”She. I'd wait.Steve appeared first. Hair wet, fresh smelling, a big grin and beach shorts. No chance of checking out his tan lines, or lack thereof. Yet."How was tennis?" Your dad whipped my ass as usual," he laughed. "Do you play?" Rustily," I laughed, "if that's a word, it's perfect for me." I can give you some pointers if you'd like." I think I might just take you up on that, thank you," I smiled.His grin was even a turn-on. Oh my, I am getting carried away. Maybe. I noticed his glance at my.