Brenda sure was teaching my wife some new tricks and I loved it. Brenda then smiled and said, "let's get back and get you cleaned up properly".as they... walked back to our table I saw jenny smiling as she seemed proud of her first party experience. I asked her how it was and she said< "it was ok". she could say what she wanted but I knew by the look on her face she loved it. after she cleaned herself up with some paper towels I heard her exclaim, "hey, how's come I'm naked and you 2 aren't?". I would’ve jumped out of bed ... I sneered at my plaster encased foot.“Oh, so you’re not dead?” Meghan scowled. She crossed her arms in front of herself. Her confrontational growl rumbled low in the throat. Between Matthew and myself, “You’re not dead!” was a cheerful exuberant hello. As if we were genuinely amazed at the concept. Meghan always hated that. Good for her to have something to throw in our faces. “And who’s with you? Do I finally get to meet this Gwen?”“Um, not exactly,” Matthew. " Thomas Atwater is a little pissant," she grumbled."How can you say that?" laughed Bob. "He participated in your class."Because he spent the whole class staring at my..." She stopped and her cheeks pinked up.Bob knew what she had failed to say. His reaction to that surprised him, in a way, because his mouth supplied the word "breasts?" before he could stop it. She looked up at him sharply, blushing a deeper color of red."Yes," she said, her voice level. "Nothing has changed." She meant that. If I didn't do that, little Bambi over there might be dead now." Well, maybe. I can't argue that point. Anyway, I'm done here. Why don't we go for a swim?" She got up, put her camera into a bag, picked up the blanket, and slipped on a pair of sandals. She took the lead, and my cock stayed hard as I watched her ass ... big, but muscular and utterly feminine. I was amazed that she took the way I would take, even though it went through some of the densest parts of the woods. She seemed to be able.