Her jealousy returned. She wanted Joe's thick juicy cock for herself. She wanted his meaty cockhead pounding her own pussy.
"Here it comes!" Joe growled. "I'm going to shoot!"
Grace wailed. "Yes! Shoot it! Shoot it into me! Fuck me! Fuck me hard! Oh God, I'm coming! Oh God, how lovely!"
His big hands holding her hips, Joe bellowed and began pumping his load of hot jism into Grace's sucking cunt.
Grace sobbed and wailed as she came with him. "Oh, my God! My God!"
Joe continued fucking her wet pussy; her cunt spasmed convulsively on his pile-driving prick, and then at last he pulled out of her gushing fuck-channel and they collapsed against the pillows.
Her heart pounding, her blood racing, Angie slipped away from the peephole and brought herself off with a frantic pumping of her fingers in and out of her sopping cunt.
CHAPTER TWO
"I love it out here," Melanie said.
She sat in the boat facing Dustin. The boy grinned, his muscles flexing as he rowed, his eyes feasting on Melanie's bikini-clad body.
She leaned back on her elbows, thrusting her tits out and boldly ogling the big bulge in Dustin's swimming trunks.
This was the first time she'd had a chance to be alone with him. Ever since their arrival at the lake, she'd been thinking about ways to get him to fuck her.
She knew he was inexperienced, but that was precisely what turned her on. She was excited at the idea of doing whatever she wanted with him. She would teach him how to fuck. She would teach him how to do all sorts of things!
Just thinking about it made her shiver with lust! Her pussy moistened and quivered.
"I'll bet you've had lots of girls," she smiled. "You've certainly got the equipment for it."
She meaningfully eyed his crotch, giggling at the way he blushed.