I gave Karen the bottle of wine and she smiled and thanked me. Then she took my hand and led me into the living room where Bobby was sitting. "Would you like a drink or something, James?" she asked me.I saw Bobby with a beer in his hand so I responded "I'll have whatever the gentleman in the Lay-Z-Boy is having!" Karen giggled at the joke and turned to go get me a beer.In less than a minute, she came back in with my beer and handed it to me. "Thank you, Karen," I said and she looked up at me with a feeble smile.She had no more sat down when my brother said angrily, "Where's my beer? Get back in there and bring me another beer, too. You want our guest to drink by himself? What kind of hostess are you anyway!"Karen bounced back up out of the chair and hurried into the kitchen to get Bobby another beer. I looked at him shocked–this isn't the Bobby I remembered!"What? She knows better than that! She wants us to have company over but then she doesn't know the first damn thing about being a. In only moments my pussy began pulsating with the blood flow, as my breasts always seemed directly connected to my pussy when playing with them. I dropped one hand and started tracing the outlines of my labia, pressing into the folds of my pussy up and down. I closed my eyes, touched my clitoris, and let the instant pleasure flow thru me.Now using both hands, I pulled my labia open and inserted my fingers inside. Bending my knees slightly I began finger fucking myself, pushing them deeply inside me imagining someone's tongue entering my privates lapping at my pussy. With the solitude of the clearing and water, my body was soon overtaken with ecstasy at the thoughts and I climaxed several times. Satisfied, I splashed water against my pussy to wash away the sticky juices of my orgasm, watching it float on top of the water and slowly disappear. I started to turn and walk back to shore, when I saw startled by the sounds again in the brush by the cliff. I turned my head and caught glimpse.
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