"Yes, yes! Yes!" she panted. "Oh fucking shit yesss!" and the rapture of orgasm shot through Amy. She gasped and shivered and shook, and her finger made half a dozen jerking thrusts into the tightness of her hot young pussy, and the musky cuntal juices oozed down her pussy tunnel and left her fingers coated.

She came down slowly, dreamily, her bare ass touching the ground before she even remembered to pull her pants back up. As she did, she stood up, looking around nervously. She'd lost herself altogether in that little session of jerking off. Jesus what if Betsy had come along and seen her? She had to remember that she was a stranger in a strange place.

"Well, where the fuck is Betsy, anyway?" Amy said aloud. "How deep in the woods is that Goddamn pond?" She smoothed her clothes into place, brushed a cunt-moist hand over her fluffy red hair, and she started down the path, deeper into the forest.

She had gone perhaps a hundred yards when she heard strange noises coming from ahead. Amy stopped short. Christ, was it a bear? It sounded like fucking growling! But there was also a whining, almost a squealing.

She stopped, wondering if she should go any farther.

Her ears perked. It wasn't an animal, she was sure. It was a human sound. She was positive she could discern words. But she couldn't understand what they were. Filled now with curiosity, Amy started forward again, reasonably confident she would not encounter a bear in the woods ahead.

She walked carefully, trying not to rustle too much of the underbrush, and she came to the top of a bank. She could see down into a hollow, where sunlight cut through the trees and made silver glimmers on the surface of a broad pond. Amy peeked around the trunk of a tree, down the slope, and her eyes bugged out in shock. Not ten feet below her, on a rocky ledge overlooking the pond, she could see a guy and a girl, both naked. They were fucking!