" What the hell are you playing at you dirty cow? " i asked. She gave me a lewd smile and replied " Well i got fed up of waiting for you didnt i " why...dont you come over here and get your tongue right up my asshole while i fuck myself " As she said this she pulled open her arse cheeks to give me a great view of her gorgeous little puckered rosebud. She knew i was never going to refuse as i never do. First of all i slipped a finger into her tight asshole and then got my tongue stuck right in. They both asked if she had any beer, or something a little stronger. She led them into the kitchen, and showed them where the liquor was. She said for them to make her a drink, she was going to run upstairs and get out of her work clothes. She changed into her tight little shorts, and zip up sweatshirt, and began to head downstairs. Once down there, Keith handed her a shot glass of something and a glass filled with something fruity. He had a surprised look on his face, seeing her in the shorts.. I kissed her full lips. My tongue slid into her mouth.Cara kept her hand on my cock. She rubbed me gently through my pants. “I think you need a little relief,” she said.“I thought you wanted to wait until later?” “It is later,” she said. “Nobody is going to miss us now if we’re not gone long.”She took off down the trail again with her hand in mine. We came to the boathouse. The moonlight reflected off the pond so we could see one another clearly. I could still see the bonfire back. My dick was rock hard and made an obvious bump in my thin cotton shorts. She asked me if I really found that exciting. I pulled the leg of my shorts up to expose my hardon. She didn't laugh or make fun, she asked if I wanted to try it for real. I said yes but to make it real I couldn't direct her on what to do, she needed to read some stories on the subject and come up with her own plan. I showed her where to find stories on that subject.I started checking the browser history on our laptop to.