Amy turned and faced me. She reached down and pulled her top over her head that funny way girls do and revealed her wonderfully perfect breasts. I was...mesmerized but she wasn't finished. She hooked her thumbs in the waistband of her shorts and bent over pulling them down to her ankles and stepped out of them. She stood still for a moment before she executed an excellent dive into the cold water.When Amy surfaced she called up to me. "It's your turn; you're not shy are you?"I quickly shed my. As they continue slowly, excruciatingly slowly, downward, I find that I am involuntarily arching my back to perk up my ass, presenting myself to their insistent fingers.In the back, they are now at my hole, pressing against me. I moan, and they continue to press. In the front, they work themselves ever closer to my nylon-covered pussy, until finally their fingers meet at my engorged clit. As they pinch it between their beefy fingers, I shudder at the brink of orgasm."Just a little more," I want. He would pick me up around 7:30, dress was informal, but above “office casual” and well above “ranch hand” and there would probably be quite a few people there, the party goers would have access to a spacious indoors and a similarly spacious pool area, and our host and hostess were Dan & Marcy, who were “incredibly nice for people rich enough to buy Cambodia.” Why anyone would want to buy Cambodia was a mystery to me.**********At about 8:00, dusk in Sante Fe at that time of year, we parked. Her pussy was hot and wet around his finger, and he bit his bottom lip to quiet the moan spilling out.In his mind, he pulled his glistening finger from her pussy and brought it to his face to inhale its fragrance. The juices tasted marvelous on his tongue as he licked them from his finger. Pushing the silky panties to the side once more, James impaled her on his cock, sliding the thick shaft into her pussy as the pink fabric rubbed enticingly against him. His fingers dug into her panty clad.