Back to nice girls who will let you touch them on the third date and are saving themselves for ‘the right man’. I can’t say I blame them, sleepi...g around doesn’t seem to make girls (or boys) any happier. This holiday was an exception to that. It wasn’t like I was sleeping around, or having one-night stands. I don’t know what you’d call it when three girls demand to have sex to clear their virginity out of the way (even if one of them then admitted they weren’t actually virginal in the first. So I dropped my trunks and grab my lotion and stood there and wanked one out in front of Sophie. I must say I found it to be a turn on for me and must have been for her as she had her hand in her shorts the whole time. About a week later Sophie came to my room and lay on the bed with me. I just had my undies on and she had a sleep shirt. She asked if she could touch my cock and jack me off. I let her do that. She wrapped her hand gently around my hard cock and started to stroke it. I had never. "John is teasing my clit so good. Holy shit, I'm gonna cum! Aaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhyeah! Oh fuck, your husband is a fantastic pussy licker. I'm sensitive, I gotta take a minute." Karen dismounted my face. Sharon was quick to jump on and lower her rump to my waiting tongue. I continued my thumb action on her clitoris as I pushed my tongue into her anus. Meanwhile, Brenda was lowering herself onto my cock. "Oooww! This is so much better than a dildo. I can feel him inside me, it's so...alive! I feel. The dock itself was small; it used to be the site of the main pier with two large boats but his father shifted all commercial operations a mile further downstream when they added a third boat. Wood and fixtures from this spot had been moved to the new one. While growing up, this simple dock - now just enough space for a fishing boat and a bench - had been JD's favorite place to sit and think. Holding Rachael here made him feel seventeen again. Young, eager, excited. Ready to face life all over.