She was wet, wetter than she could even remember, wet like a teenager. Kim slipped a finger inside herself and felt her silky slick, sticky pussy juic... coat her finger, Her legs shook as she ran that finger up her slit and stroked her hard, sensitive, little clit. Kim’s body quivered, she knew she would come right there, in the bushes, if she didn’t stop. The men had moved positons. Jim now layed on the lounge and Roger had moved over him. Straddling both Jim and the lounge chair, he lowered. Again, I was having fun.And, amazingly, Jess hasn’t worked any weekends since that weekend she was caught. Funny how that works.The next day, Saturday, we woke up at our usual mid-morning time, and also as usual, we fucked, hard. Even though my cock was getting a work out these last couple of months, my morning wood was harder than its ever been, every day, and my semen quantity was off the charts. It was as if I was a teenager all over again, horny all the time, and able to shoot huge loads,. She finished pouring out a cup of coffee before she picked up the note to read it."Mom, didn't want to wake you, so hope you don't mind my taking your car. Have gone up to Badger to go skiing. Expect Sheri and Ward to join me. Will be back by five. Kevin."She smiled to herself as she reread the note. An afternoon of skiing was certainly innocent activity, even if Ward Murdock was to be with them!It wasn't until Donna had finished cooking and eating some bacon and eggs, that she began to feel. My hands moved slowly over my own body, feeling cool compared to the heat on my skin. Both hands first cupped and then massaged my breasts as my nipples puckered and hardened from my touch. I sighed deeply and as I ran my fingers over my nipples, felt the waves of arousal run down my body to my pussy. Immediately I felt myself become damp there and I knew this was only just the beginning.My fingers pinched at my nipples, tugging softly on them causing them to stiffen more with each tug. I felt.