I found Hannah standing there in black panties and a bra. Showing off a petite body with a little bit of a stomach, extremely fucking gorgeous boobs, ...ice white creamy thighs, and my dick was rock hard solid in my jeans. It was bulging against my jeans so hard it hurt. And that's when one thing led to another, Hannah got me out of my jeans, did the most fucking amazing oral sex on me, and I stood there watching her undress. All I could think was Jesus Christ. I shouldn't have waited. That thick. It seemed that no matter how hard I tried to engage with someone, a fleeting thought of Mr. W would intrude. For me, he was someone who could play the game with me. We could both feel something, but would deny and tease around the subject. I dreamed of us meeting again, of him finally crossing that line and taking control, with me being the receiver of those years of built up desire. I had spent numerous nights lying in bed circling my throbbing clit, imagining that he would practice torturing. One hand also managed to find its way down between Gemma’s legs to play with her ‘rhino horn’ and fondle that light smattering of pubic hair. Keith’s fingers squished and plucked at that awesome little piece of Gemma’s naked body and Gemma just leaned back and purred like a kitten into her lover’s naked body behind her... ... and thus began the final phase of one of the most amazing summers that both Keith and Gemma would remember for the rest of their lives.The sun was warm. The river was. ?Can I have some lubrication? Can I at least try to avoid some of the damage???I couldn’t care less. Lube all you want. You got some KY on you???No. I didn’t think I’d need any lube to give you a blowjob.??Looks like your plans weren’t quite as complete as you thought.? He shrugged. ?Go ask the bartender if he has any butter. That’ll work well enough for a slut like you. Don’t worry. After the first few men have broken you in, your asshole will be gaping open wide enough to admit a subway.