She initiated our intimacies at least as often as I did, and she was almost always responsive to my overtures. Sometimes I would simply touch her on t...he shoulder and she would turn around into my arms saying ‘Do me!’ She never objected to graphic language when we were in the throes of passion, which is something that I really enjoyed, especially when she used it.“She was also adventurous. There was no sexual position that she objected to, and she made certain that all of her openings were. We decide to go down to the beach and have drinks.My wife comes out with her white swimsiut and I can see her nipples through her suit.I also can see that her pussy hair shows and her pussy is cameltoeing too.Karen comes out and her nipples are also showing but she has a skirt on to cover her pussy which I bet is also showing.I know that I have to get them in the water so the swimsuit will become transparent.I get together with Fats and we plan to get the girls in the water and the ultimate. The men made sure she was seated on the bed, and left her alone with Andre. Andre explained to her that he would be as gentle as he needed to be, and that plenty of lubrication would be used to insure he didn't in any way tear or hurt her in the process of intercourse. She woozily thanked him, staring at the bulge in his pants with a slightly frightened look on her face. He asked her if she'd like to help him get prepared, to which she mumbled that she'd like to try. He pulled his briefs. God knows there could be plenty in this one - there were so many old mills and such around. Up by my house people threw all kinds of crap in the river - bicycles, cans, bottles, toaster ovens, road signs... walk across the bridge over the river by my house and look down. You'll see what I mean.Where was I compared to the road? Had I passed the next town yet, and not known? No, there would be a railway station or a road to cross or something... and there it was. The road coming up meant it I had.