My hand was still slowly stroking him.My hard cock was trying to escape my panties. I was squeezing my ownthrobbing member between my thighs. I knew I... was going to make a mess in mybikinis if this went on too long. I was like a robot. I was waiting for himto again tell me to suck him. I was very worked up. So was he. "Stop...wait."He croaked. I stopped stoking and looked up at him with a confused look. "Iwant you to stop. You are one sexy bitch and it feels fucking great. But... Idon't want. ’ She giggled. That giggle was connected directly to David’s groin. He had only to hear it and his body responded in a uniquely male fashion. He was tempted to throw her body onto the big bear rug in front of the fireplace and make love to her right then, but he caught himself in time and instead headed back out into the snow and cold to retrieve their belongings. Two trips later a few soft sided bags, a couple pairs of snow shoes, and their coats were piled next to the door. Julia was in the. At that moment, I blushed slightly as I thought, “I probably shouldn’t mention how things smell or she’ll bring up that I sniffed her panties.”I was tense all throughout our lunch and just when I was about to head back up to my room, she said, “Just put them back in the hamper next time.”“Okay,” I said, feeling my face redden immediately.Back in my room, I tried reasoning with myself that the incident would get left in the past and that there would be no next time, but her words kept echoing in. The bouquet surrounded us as we embraced. I don’t think I could have been any harder, or want a woman more, than at that moment. “I know what our guest wants,” Carol finally said, breaking the little spell the three of us were in. “And…?” I asked, looking at Carol and then Jill. “She’s been talking about wanting your cock since we watched the video.” Carol had given Jill her cue. Jill slid down to her knees, took my shaft in the palm of her hands, and eased the tip into her warm mouth. Jill.