The hug seemed to last for ever but soon enough she let go and stood up. As she did so, her halter top pulled down slightly on her right side exposing... her breast and half of one very large and dark nipple. Becky giggled loudly saying, "sorry boys", then pulled the halter top back into position. She grabbed our hands and quickly lead us to the VW. We climbed into the back with our baggage thrown onto the front seat. Becky cranked up the music loudly and the three of us headed to camp. Becky was. Even she couldn’t expect me to truck up to Milwaukee the same day I got back from a trip. Well, she could expect it, but she probably wouldn’t throw the usual snit like she always did when I tried my annual weaseling out of the cake and ice cream routine. Amy had probably even already softened the blow, when she’d told her I was away. Then it hit me. Amy had talked to my mother. Double shit! I sat straight up in bed and looked around for a paper bag to ward off the panic attack I could feel. “Do you think he was being serious? Do you really think it is him?” “I don’t know Shelle, why would he lie about it, I mean I was all ready to… you know, and he stopped me. Why?” “I will never understand men, Suze.” “Good night, Shelle, go back to sleep.” “I know what you are gonna do,” Michelle snickered. “Shhh. Go to sleep and let me then,” chuckled Suzanna as she left the bedroom. When Suzanna returned to the front room where Hank was sitting she saw him asleep in the chair he had. GIVE ME YOUR FUCKING CUM.... but not in my ass” she suddenly stopped finger blasting herself.. turned, and got on her knees and started to crawl to the glass door of the shower “Gosh you’re so sexy pumping that cock.. I don’t want to waste your cum in my ass.. though it would feel sooooo fucking good... I want it... all.... over.... my... face...”She said, finishing with a step closer after every word. Popping up to her knees and right at the glass. She opened her mouth.. “Shoot it all over my.