You nodded and they each took a hand and led you into the water. It was suprisingly warm as you walked in, jumping slightly as the water touched your ...lready tender pussy lips. One of them laid on his back in the water, his head still on the shore and pulled you down onto him. You reached down and found him already wearing a condom. You straddled his lap and slowly lowered yourself onto his dick. His friend groped your breasts and kissed your neck from behind, then you felt his hand slide down. Skerricks of conversation during theirjourney revealed the men's first names. Adele guessed by the way the menspoke and what they talked about that they were poorly educatedKentuckians and likely were or had been coal miners. They had both chain-smoked throughout the journey.From the creaking floorboards, squeaky doors and the sounds of birdlifeAdele guessed they were in a cabin somewhere in the woods; a shotgun shackshe thought mirthlessly.She was aware that the men had separated the two. As her hand wrapped around the base of my cock, I realized my luck had not yet run out. Her other hand played in the hair on my chest."Should I really be lusting a man old enough to be my father?" she asked. It sure felt like she did."I'm not going to stop you," I teased.Her brow pinched for half a moment. I think she was considering what would stop her. Her next words probably proved I was right."Tell me you don't have any STD's," she commanded, but quickly added, "Wait!"I waited. Her hand. A few nights later, we were all in my sisters room, in the dark, telling scary stories. He was laying in bed with me, under the covers, and the next thing I knew, his hand was in my pants. Again, I could have said something, but I didnt. He started rubbing my clit between his two fingers, and then would stick a finger in my pussy, shoving it in, taking it out, shoving it in, taking it out. That hurt. I liked it when he was playing with my clit though. Before the end of summer, he was sleeping.
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