I gently squeezed her breasts again and then felt for her nipples with my fingertips. They had gotten very hard. I played with her nipples a bit and t...en saw her shudder as I continued. ‘We need to go,’ Finally said. My heart sunk as I figured this was the end of the day and my time with her. ‘Where do you live?’ When I told her she said that I lived a lot closer to where we were than she did so we should go there. I’ve always loved a woman who didn’t have a problem with saying what she wanted.. Every stroke we took put pressure on her clit. “Oh Jeezus fuck me,” she hissed. “Fuck that pussy!”“It’s so tight,” I gushed. She smiled at that.I have no memory of who started it, but suddenly we were kissing. We made eye contact and both silently acknowledged that we had crossed a line.I couldn’t look into her eyes, knowing that we had broken a rule, so I switched positions and got behind her. I started slamming my dick into her from behind. I reached forward and gave her breasts the attention. Inside, a small group of men dressed in leather garb urinated into the mouth of a drenched-through guy on his knees, his mouth wide open in a vain attempt to catch the streams.In the corner of our dark room, there was a paddling pool, a small pool of urine already inside. I saw two guys pull themselves down in an impassioned embrace. The bottom guy was naked save for a leather harness. The guy on top, his large cock stiff and glistening against the light lifted his partner's legs up and thrust. That’s when she’d take the visiting guy, or pick one if there were more, back to the other room in the cabin, close the door so as not to interfere with the TV watching, and get to play the kind of ball, or more accurately balls, that she liked the best.If it was the first time for Myrtle’s halftime entertainment, they might be kinda worried when she whispered the invite in their ear but she assured them that her husband was fixated on the TV. His eyes were glued and he reached for beer or.