One by one they rinsed off in the shower and sat on the picnic tables to discuss what to do next.Paul and Kim said they were going to go swimming and ...ook off. Lisa, Megan, Tom and Jack said they were going back to the cabins to rest and also left. Brad, Sally, Craig and Cindy remained and sat on the tables."Would you guys like to take a walk?" Cindy asked. "I need a smoke."Craig looked at Cindy and then at Sally. He took a breath and said, "me too?" As if he felt they wouldn't want him. Dad died and then several years later mom died. Lizzy and I met at the house. We had to clean it up and get on the market. We worked for days. One night we were sitting in the living room talking about the past and drinking. "You know the first time I walked in on you and you were stroking your meat. Before that I would watch you and get myself off." Lizzy said taking a drink of wine. "I used to watch you too." I laughed. "Lizzy, you don't know how bad I wanted to fuck you. You brought your. Will was undressing Heather with his eyes, even blatantly leaning toward her to peek down her blouse. If Heather noticed, she didn't seem to mind.The food and wine were finished, and the conversation had dwindled. Heather and Will moved closer to each other. They maintained physical contact and lovingly touched while staring into each others eyes. Will leaned in for a deep kiss, he thrust his tongue into Heather's mouth, his hand crept down to her side and then to her breast, massaging it. I don't think I've tasted his cum for a while. The last few times, he's tasted me. He's fucked me too. But I'm not sure when the last time was that I took his cock in my mouth and tasted his cum. He doesn't know how much I like that. I don't know why, but I do. Ok, I did. I can't anymore. But that is so sexy, seeing the tip with some cum on it now. What if I just touched the cum? Not his cock, but just took my pinky and touched the cum and then tasted it from my finger. What if I do that?.