"Come on down and bring your dad too." But we can't find our swimsuits.... and I don't know which room is UncleD and Adam's," replied a confused Jerem...y."Don't worry, we can explain. We made some tea, it's in the kitchen, andyou get to us through the patio," Ashleigh reassured him.Still confused, Jeremy straggled out, followed by his father."I don't understand; I think we found your rooms, but not the guys,"explained Brian as they sat down next to the bathing beauties.Danica smiled and exhaled,. It was almost springtime in the mountains and I was getting bored. Even more bored than usual which made me dangerous. All along I had stored some of the liquor just to have my own supply. I stored it in what we called a dry well. It was a highest spot on the property. To make a dry well you dug a hole in the ground, then lined it with clay pipe, and then you would build a well house to keep rain water out of your dry well. That is how it used to be done. These days I just dug a hole deep. .. I groaned loudly as her pace quickened and her grip tightened and felt my cock filling with cum.She had been milking my pre-cum and making my shaft wet and slippery as she jerked me. I ran my hand between her legs then pushed a finger inside her. She massaged the slippery head of my cock with one hand whilst jerking the base of my cock in time with the other. We both gasped out loud and her movements quickened as I held my finger inside her... I started thrusting my cock through her hands as. I wanted him, wanted him to fuck me here, where only a few weeks ago he had ****d me. I could feel his cock through my skirt, it was hard, hard as steel, and soon it would be inside me, fucking me. I liked him fucking me, even when they filmed it, but I didn’t care about that, I just wanted to feel it in me, the girth, the length, I liked the way it opened my cervix, and even better when he took me from behind, then he went even deeper, and on the way he always managed to hit my G-spot. Before.