.so.....good! God.....I....love....the......way.......you......suck...me." Susie wanted to explore every inch of me, but I was already approaching t...he urgent stage. My eyes were glazed, my hips churning involuntarily, and Susie knew I was on the verge of coming. She kissed my midriff, breasts, and nipples again and then my mouth demandingly. I moaned into my teeth, arching my back, almost begging Susie with my body alone to do it, to finish it. I was eager amd ardemt, but Susie was not. I feel my legs get weak as you reach my panty line. Your fingers wrap around the sides and slowly pull the undies from my body. Running your fingers back up my legs I tense. I need your touch. You smirk and slowly rub my inner thigh. I beg for you to touch me. With a grin you gladly comply to my request. Lightly you rub my pussy, your thumb rubbing against my clit. I moan and grind myself against your hand. You slide two fingers into me, I almost scream at the pleasure. You work your fingers in. "It turns out George inherited some money, enough that he and Beth bought the camp. They're turning it into a resort that will be open all year - don't worry, they're still going to run the camp during the summer - but the rest of the year it's going to be a full season resort. Beth's working on a business degree from an internet college specializing in resorts and camps so technically she'll be running the camp in a few years, but the current manager is staying on for the time being." I wonder. Short black dress, tight against her lithe body. Her blonde hair pulled tight into a bun. Tall black boots with heals which make my cock ache for another go. "OK sleepy head! Get yourself ready...and make it...hot!" I guess that answered that question. I brush my teeth, comb my short hair with a little moisturizer she left on the sink, and shave, taking the time to neaten up down below before grabbing my Levis and a crisp white oxford. I grab my loafers hurriedly, for fear this highly.