He wasted no time closing the distance then kissing her passionately. Months of flirting and playfulness had finally come to this. She wrapped her arm...s around his neck. Naturally, he grabbed her ass, lifting her to a nearby table. She spread her legs welcoming him. Just as she had imagined, his hands were all over her. First, he squeezed her ass and pulled her close. In one quick move, he grabbed her top, pulling it up over her head, tossing it to the floor. Her tits were amazing. Sliding her. Her Uncle Neil's piece-of-shit wooden box was a cabin; this place was nice by house-standards. It stretched up three stories that Allie could see, with a big open atrium in the center. The windows were big and bright, and they had a bar and pool table on the main floor. If Davy Crocket built a mansion, this is what it would look like."Not bad, eh?"Allie turned to find a pretty woman, maybe 30 or 35, coming down the stair case to her right. She recognized her as the woman from the beach, Paul's. And it feels different when you’re fucking me from behind and when you’re fucking me when I’m on my back with my legs up. You push me down on my stomach and flat on the bed, you’re on top of me with your cock still inside me. You keep pounding my ass, you wrap your hand around my neck and my head bouncing off your shoulder. I can hear you breathing loudly. You moan as you kept fucking, slowly but more forceful this time. I feel your cock quiver inside me as you dump you hot sticky cum deep. ‘I’m going to have a shower, put on my bikini that hides almost nothing, and go down to the pool.’ She was right about the bikini. The top covered her areolae and nipples and not much else, whilst the bottom hardly did more than hide her pubic hair. Little was left to the imagination and, judging by the stares of all the men, they were quickly filling in the blanks. Women, too, were giving Rachel the benefit of their attention, for different and more hostile reasons. However, she refused to be.