Miss old school, old friends. Riis say he wanted stay, finish year. Smiles. Now, maybe not so bad after all.He go too bad Een, I go not so, goodby goo...d, hello better. Riis smile me. Hand touch my hair, gentle. I press head to palm, he stroke. Riis lean down, I lift head. Warm lips touch. Almost drop books.Never feel this, really no really. With Jona-shit, sometime I sigh for luv. With Riis, heart pound, belly flutter, feel faint. So sudden. Two days back, no idea this. Now all is. "I can't forgive you for never, ever giving me the slightest hint of an orgasm!"He tried his best to put a brick wall around those memories and did his utmost to drive the picture of Marsha's beautiful heart-shaped ass from his mind.He had all of his equipment on the steps next to him.Derek had carefully packed his survival gear, his tiny two man tent from the Army-Navy store and the assorted necessities of roughing it in the wilderness for a three day holiday. The long planned back-packing. His big cock slid easily in and out. Eventually he lifted me off and put me on all fours in the chair. He penetrated me from behind. He fucked me fast and hard. Rachel and Christine occasionally looked up at us.Now Christine wanted to switch. She stood on all fours in the chair and I laid down on Rachel who had laid down on her back. Her breasts floated outwards. I put my wet pussy, full of her husband's semen, on her face. She licked it. I bent down and sniffed a little at Rachel's pussy. It. I strained my neck muscles to resist her push and slow the pace, softly kissing the insides of her thighs as I teased her. When finally she sighed as my mouth kissed her opening, my lips and tongue only stayed a moment before moving away to make her wait.I repeated this several times, only allowing her a small taste of pleasure before kissing and nibbling somewhere else. By now her breathing was short and raspy and I stopped teasing and used all my years of experience to worship at her sweet.