Moving my hands up toward my stomach, pressing firmly on my sweet mound, I fuck my hands until I feel that feeling start. The feeling that starts deep...inside and makes me tighten as I am going to cum again. I move my hips faster, my feet are cramping from the need to explode inside as I fuck my fingers. A long, deep and guttural moan escapes as I climax thoroughly and completely. Exhausted I lie here on my back, I think of what I just experienced and I find myself getting turned on again. I. I was making some sandwiches when Belinda told me she was going to see if Kasia wanted one. She returned to the kitchen a minute or two later and told me to make three, so I did. I had just set the plates on the table when Kasia came out of the hallway in a white terry cloth robe. “Good morning.” she said cheerfully.“Good morning.” I replied as I shot her a quiet glance. We all sat down to eat.Belinda swallowed a bite and looked over at Kasia. “So, I just want to make sure everything’s cool. “I know!” I replied. I forgot all about my worries. I just enjoyed the way my cock and butt felt being naked in the cool river water. But after a few minutes I realized my cock felt like it was stiffening. Still, I didn’t let it bother me right then.We splashed each other and dove under the surface. Paul proved to be a great swimmer. He swam out to the middle and dived down. I liked the way his butt rolled as he rolled his head down ... When he came back up he announced the bottom was about ten. He felt under my shirt, reached my breasts and squeezed them. He lifted my shirt over my head and looked at my nearly naked body. I rolled us over so I was on top of him. I sat up and grabbed his belt. He put his hands behind his head while I unzipped his jeans and pulled down what I could. He closed his eyes mostly, playfully pretending to peek at my body. His grin was a dead giveaway. He moved his arms down to help with his pants. I got off of him and let him get up off the bed to finish what.