I quietly talked about a few things that I had written about and Michael did the same. We frequently adjusted ourselves as we talked. We knew that we ...were breaking down the final barriers of our sexual inhibitions. Eventually, Michael said, "Well we've been talking and writing for quite awhile. Why don't we go back to the room and … see how it goes? No pressure and we can talk a lot easier there."I sat and thought for a few moments. We were going to start the chain of events to our first. Urvi was too slowly moving her hips to and fro. While caressing her boobs and nipples, he was moving slowly and slowly and in and out. Now, he was uncontrollable, “mam I can’t hold this too long.” Urvi, “go for it.” Sham started increasing his pace and in no time he was ramming like steam engine. He was fucking her harder and urvi was moaning harder, “ooohhhhhhhhh yyessssssssssss fucckkk me harder yyyyyyessssssss oooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.” He fucking real hard, “yyesssssssssss I want you to be. Once we got a good lead, I undressed and lay back on the seat with my legs spread wide and hanging over either side of the canoe like a wanton slut.Knowing that we had a good minute or two lead, I invited Steve over with, “Bring that cock over to my mouth and let me suck you while we wait for them to get close.” Steve did just that, and I slowly turned the boat with my hands in the water so that our pursuers would have a tantalizing view. As Steve eased his cock in and out of my mouth, I swear. She made sure the room was nicely warm and then got down to studies. She played some French cafe music to go along with her reading as she sat in the comfortable chair she had brought along with her as a personal piece of furnishing for her room. After about an hour she found it hard to stop thoughts of Enzo from happening for some odd reason. She softly touched her thighs and they spread slightly. Her caress was gentle and she didn't really notice she was doing it for a moment. Then she.