Steve opened the door and when I turned around I saw Leanne sitting on the lounge between two very burly naked men. Leanne was wearing some of her fav...ourite kinky gear. A lover of leather, Leanne had on her little leather skirt and leather cupless bra. Around her neck was a collar and a chain hung down between her breasts.Unlike Leanne, I like being totally naked when I’m being fucked, I love the feeling of a man’s hands stroking me, the sensual sensation of naked skin on skin action. Whereas. My legs exerted another force trying to push me around the turn. Something had to give and in this case it was the small amount of friction my shoes exerted on the track. There simply wasn’t enough friction to keep the soles of my shoes on the track when I tried to turn. My feet left the track and I’d hit the wall. ‘Damn. The Flash makes it seem so simple to make 90 degree turns while going at Mach 10. I guess comic book superheroes never heard of Issac Newton,’ I muttered and limped back to. We started kissing. We kissed as our hands slid all over each other. She brushed her wet blonde hair back with her hand and exposed her neck. I took the hint and kissed her neck. Then she pulled the bow knot holding the top of her bikini on and it fell to hang at her waist, I kissed her perfect nipples and one by one took them in my mouth and teased them hard. She still had a death grip on my hard cock. But now as things got hot, she was rubbing the head against her pussy through the material. No, she needed to go spy on the kids!When she came back a few minutes later, I got that "look" from my wife while Samantha marched right behind her and politely said, "See ya at the lake," as she left.Miranda spoke softly enough not to be overheard by Cody as she related what she found: "Bill, I think your son actually DID go up her shirt. When I knocked briefly as I opened the door, I heard them shuffling quickly. Cody's face was red as a beet while Sammy's was flushed with fright, her blouse.