She began to slowly buck against my hand as I alternated between teasing her clit and fucking her with my fingers. Her grinding became more desperate ...as I went and I was pretty sure that she was close to cumming so I kept it up until finally she clamped down on my hand with her thighs as her whole body shuddered and her hot juice flooded my hand. As her orgasm began to subside and I was able to free my hand from the vice like grip of her thighs I practically ripped off my t-shirt and jeans.. Something Kathy seemed a bit proud about. After standing there talking nude for what seemed like almost an hour, we all agree to meet later at our rented trailer.Kathy and Danny showed up at 7, as agreed and brought some spirits to lived things up a bit. We all sat there naked and partied for about an hour. Danny and I were both by then hard as Kathy occasionally reached over for a squeeze of Danny's cock. My wife Sally followed coursed with mine and during that hour of drinking and talking. I was only nineteen then. So much had been new and thrilling. My clit pulsed unexpectedly, and I shuffled a little in my seat. Lilly drained her glass and set it down with a knowing smile. Her green eyes were locked on mine. ‘Mark, darling,’ she said without looking at him, ‘Would you be a dear and clear the table?’ Hearing someone talk to Mark like that was so confusing – Mark was a leader, a dominant. Mark made me call him ‘Sir’ and suck his cock. What was even more confusing was his. Maybe in a year, she would be educated enough to make it on her own. Then they could go their separate ways and split the money, 60/40. For his trouble, he’d get the 60. By seven o’clock, the framed kissing picture sat on the bedside table. Other cherished photographs and mementoes — without any cherished memories — were strewn throughout the cabin. The stage was set. The only thing missing was the leading lady. Nervous, Tim couldn’t eat, but was able to down a few beers. He swam longer than.