The three of us were together in this journey and yet each enjoying our own sensations. Jon was stroking his own erection in time with Jeni's movement....I knew I didn't have to think about cumming too quickly so I could watch the ascent of her arousal as a flush spread down her neck and across her chest. I felt the increased pressure of her downward thrusts, the convulsions of her vaginal muscles and the gradual acceleration of her movements. Soon, she fell forward, her hands each side of my. “Right, fag.” Anthony said playfully and I shot Kelly another look.“Just being honest…” Pat said raising his hands, “I mean, look at his girlfriend!” he then pointed at Kelly.“Oh, we’re not da-” Kelly and I both said in unison.“We aren’t dating…” I said smirking at Kelly.“Oh so the pretty lady’s free?” Anthony asked Kelly.While he was looking at Kelly, Pat gave me the strangest look; I cocked my eyebrow and tilted my head at him. “So… Right… I’m gonna go, Pat you comin?” Anthony said.“Yea, cya. The first day upstate was somewhat boring. We arrived and everyone was so happy to see us. As i expected people were commenting on how tall I had become (5' 9"). Since it was an 8 hour drive up, We arrived around dinner time, we all spent the night catching up before everyone slowly departed for bed.The house wasn't particularley big, so my mother and brother had gone down to the recently finished basement and shared a futon. I walked into my cousin Maddi's room and blew up an air. My wife's parents barely escaped Mao's purging of Vietnam in the late forties and eventually settled in California, in the greater Los Angeles area. Her drop dead gorgeous mother is Vietnamese. Her french father told me that she was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen. I can personally attest that, other than my wife, he is probably right!I discovered early on in our relationship that my future wife was a blatant exhibitionist. She had started going bra-less back in the early seventies.