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Becky had on some kind of short, sleeveless jumpsuit that displayed her usually hidden figure. Her breasts were noticeably bigger than I remembered. I made introductions then spread the blanket I'd brought a little distance away from theirs, where an old tree stump provided a comfortable back rest. While the girls chattered about girl stuff, Peter joined me, helping me get the blanket spread out flat on the ground. “Damn, John,” he said, sotto voce, “she's even Babes hotter than I remember.” “Becky's looking good tonight too.” I threesome replied quietly. “Yeah,” he responded, “it sounds crazy, but she was just waiting for me to make a move.” “You guys enjoy yourselves,” I said, “I know we will.” Sandi joined me as balls Peter walked back over their blanket. As the last of the light faded, the first streaks of light burned across the sky. Sandi was laying in the crook of my arm, gazing enraptured at the light show overhead. Groupsex I idly played with a breast as she let out little gasps of delight at each new streak of light. Her hand lay on my thigh as we gazed into the sky when a particularly bright meteor, longer lasting than most, streaked by overhead shedding tiny sparkles of light. Sandi laughed in delight clapping her hands. “I never knew there was such a thing!” she said, “is it always like this?” “Just for a few weeks in the summer.” I said quietly, “tonight is about as good as it gets.” “Wow, it's like fireworks,” she breathed, as she put her hands down, “maybe we can have some more fireworks a little later.” Her hand had landed on the tent in my pants over my stiff prick. She was rubbing gently, breathing more deeply. Her eyes sparkled in the bright starlight. I shot a quick glance at Peter and Becky, who had given up on star watching and were entwined with each other, making out. In the still night, I could hear their heavy breathing. Sandi turned toward me, lifting her face for a kiss. I slid a hand under her tank top, fondling her breasts, feeling her nipples rise up. She hadn't worn a bra tonight. She got my zipper french down and pulled my prick free, holding it gently while she slowly stroked my ridged shaft. I worked us down, away from the stump until we were lying side by side, facing each other. I alternated between her breasts, gently pinching at her nipples as she continued stroking my prick. She stopped for a moment, grabbing my wrist and pushing my hand toward her crotch. At some point, she had opened her shorts. I slid my hand in, covering her pussy, mildly surprise that she's also neglected to wear panties tonight as well. I let a finger slide between her folds, softly stoking across the opening of her pussy. She gasped and let out a low moan, humping her hips against my finger. At the top of her folds, I found the little nub of boobs her clit. Letting my finger glide over it, lubricated by her juices, applying almost no pressure at all. Her breasts were squeezed tight by the men’s hands. “Yes, later I plan to take all the girls up and give them a workout,” Michael told her. She gasped as I pushed into her pussy. Now with both her hands free, she leaned over Doris and took hold of her tits, flicking and rolling Groupsex and pinching and pulling at both stiff nipples. “But you're not wet enough.” “Besides, Steve helped me accept it when he accepted you. She puts her arm around balls me, and we walk toward the door. A hand yanked my cock (ouch) and then she had it between her lips sucking like mad, as she struggled to stay down under water. She immediately began sucking his dick as her lover fucked her. No sooner than the last word slipped out that french she appeared. “That was…” The Amazonian beauty was amazing. If I ever do include politics in my story, I’ll always want to keep the forum as open as possible and I’ll never want to slam another way of thinking as long as they’re not infringing on the rights of others. The anticipation of what was to come given that she had given in to his charm so quickly on this first date caused Sadie to chew her lip nervously. At that time I didn't threesome even know how could that happen, later he told me that every time he left his sit he came back with a fresh can of beer, he basically had 7 cans of beers without me knowing it, I just assumed that the one in his hand was always the same. After I’d calmed down I Babes walked out of the water and straight up to the guys. When she sat back into the couch her legs sat slightly open. “Okay, that’s it for today,” she said as she placed both hands on his chest and pushed. I just wore blue jeans, a white shirt and a green vest along with an old leather cap I thought looked vaguely Irish or at least British. Hermione immediately recognized where they were. I actually realize what he’s talking about and drop the knife before wondering if someone has some hand sanitizer or something to clean up with. 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