Moans escape him as I arch my back trusting him harder and harder. More and more juices escape my pussy making his stomach wetter. “You're pussy is...so wet, it's dripping down me. Oh god Aimee I'm close. Please don't stop.” He begs. I can feel him grow, so I start riding him harder, faster. I feel my pussy grow hot and a tingle at the base of my spine. My clit is sliding against him with each thrust forward intensifying the sensation. His cock hitting my G-spot, my entire body tingles and grows. ”Here I bent over just enough to prove to both guys that I was not wearing a bra. Later on a stretch of smooth road, I put on a little dance show. Soon one of the spaghetti straps left my shoulder. This totally intentional “wardrobe malfunction” completely uncovered one very attractive breast. I covered it with one hand with a feigned shock that such could ever occur. Somehow my quick hand movement unintentionally released the other strap. The dress slid to my waist before I managed to catch. ” I said nervously.“Still feeling guilty, it’s ok we don’t have to. I know you and Pat don’t do anal, I understand.”Sam began to quicken the pace, her pussy moving up and down my shaft, and I could feel her getting wetter.“Let’s change position, I’d like you to do me doggy, do you mind?” Sam said invitingly.“Not at all, anyway you like,” I said.We changed our position, Sam on her knees and head on the bed, with her arse in the air. I positioned myself behind her, and looked down at the. .. is there a spare bunk... I could sleep there" Hmmm well we kinda have a male talk and story session... you know a male thing... dirty talking... not really for young girls princess" I don't mind I can listen to them as well" I don't know... they are pretty dirty, about whores and girlfriends that sort of thing" No... no I don't mind... I'd like to hear your stories... please Roy please... let me come" I persisted."Well ok... but don't say I didn't warn you"I dashed back to our cabin,.