“Any way you want baby, I just want to to cum on my dick again. Make yourself cum baby.” He reached up to grab my tit, but I stopped him. Putting ...his hands above his head, I tell him to just watch me. I start rocking my hips again, reaching up and caressing my tit, and with the other hand, reach down between us and start to finger my clit. I moan and thrust on his cock faster and harder, getting closer. “I'm going to cum again!” My hips start going wild against him, my fingers rubbing that. I had started to drink coffee and J had stuck with her mixed drinks. I could tell by her actions and speech the drinks were getting to her. I suggested we should call it a night. She agreed and we left the restaurant. Once out of the restaurant and while driving J back to the office to get her car, I realized she should not drive herself home. I asked if she wanted me to take her home since she only lived a few block from the restaurant. Then later the next day, being Saturday, help her get her. I'm in heaven." Poor Nance must have been so jealous!" chuckled Miranda."Understatement of the decade," Ruth smirked. "She fancied Bobby to pieces. Probably fancied pretty much any boy, let's face it. I keep grinning over at the poor cow – you know, just to rub it in. Taunting her, telling her how divine it feels making out with a hunk like Bobby Driver. God, Mindy, you should have seen the look on Nance's face when I got Bobby's cock all the way out and started playing with it! Poor girl had. That's why I had you and cabin 7 practice them together; I figured that if you were going to swamp a bunch of canoes ... say, in the neighborhood of skinny dipper island, for instance ... the least would be that you knew how to rescue them." ..." Yes, I know about your little surprise party for the Douglas twins." Are you going to stop it?" If I was going to stop it, do you think I would have had Pete put you through that training exercise?" Well ... It might have been a coincidence...".