Mary Beth began talking softly, “I want you again before I go back to Philip. He is getting a lot better and I think his thing is growing too. It sh...ould. I’ve given it lots of exercise. And I sure like the size yours is.” She squeezed it with her pussy muscles, a new talent since camp. Continuing, “I’ve thought a lot about sex too. I now understand why you shot on my belly the first time we did it. My mother explained that you were being a true gentleman for Philip’s sake. You are quite wise. The wine went to my head as we discussed everything about life. Tim was divorced and he looked whenever my flesh appeared above the water’s surface. That was a turn on for me. Joe slid closer and closer until he asked if I needed a massage. When don't I? Like most men, Joe went straight for the good stuff, cupping my breasts and taking turns rubbing them. My nipples always get hard when massaged and I think that blew Tim away and he nervously garbled on about the wine.Eventually, Tim asked if. “You know you really should have some spot your doing this” she said.“Yeah but not to many people don’t wanna hang around the school this long” I replied as I gazed at her breasts and her short light brown hair as I pumped the weight to my chest. “Yeah I’d imagine” she laughedI placed the bar on the rack after I finished.I noticed Ms. Smith glance at my cock as got off the bench. I turned away from her to adjust myself. I began to turn around to say thanks for spotting me but before I say. She repeated this twice more before I was afraid DD was going to blast his load too early. "Okay Camille, your turn now, I'm going to throw you back on the bed and peel that g-string off with my teeth and then lick and suck that sweet little clit until you cum at LEAST three times."Like a good soldier, DD happily dove between her thighs and got her going. "Oh darn, I need to get hard again, Camille, use those sexy feet to get me up." Gladly master." she replied.She hooked both heels around DD's.