Amy put her hand on Jason’s thigh and he stroked the side of her head. He pulled her in closer and began to kiss her wrapping his strong lips around...Amy’s mouth and he slid his hand up her flimsy summery dress. Amy let out a small whimper as Jason realised she was not wearing any pants. He ran his finger from the bottom of her pussy up to her clit, feeling and spreading her wetness around her lips. She felt his bulge begin to harden in his jeans going under where her hand was placed. She gently. "You know champagne goes straight to my head." Do I?" he asked, batting his eyelashes in a vain attempt to look innocent."Of course you do sweetheart."His crooked smile showed his mischievous side. "Hmm, maybe I remember now." Are you trying to get me drunk?" Do I need to get you drunk?" he asked stepping close to her. Close enough she could feel the heat from his body and smell his intoxicating cologne.She closed her eyes and felt his presence, took in the feelings he always brought forth from. And then I pumped into her, mentally picturing myself firing off every one of her inner nerves.Visualize, and make it happen. And I did. All at once, Kaia was experiencing perhaps the Ultimate orgasm, every nerve ending in her body sparkling as she suddenly howled so loud I was sure I'd have trouble hearing in the morning. I kept driving my cock into her with very quick strokes, not letting up at all on her pussy and my thumb on her clit, physically riding Kaia's bucking body as she thrashed. The air smelled fresh, birds were singing, and the ride was progressing better than I had expected. After about 5 miles, Sloane slowed a bit and asked if we could take a break. I said that ahead there was an area to pull off which had a nice view of the river.We soon stopped and grabbed some water. Sloane said she wanted to rest a bit and enjoy the view. Siobahn was more energetic and wanted to go on. I suggested that she should go on. I would stay with Sloane so she wouldn't be alone.There was.