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... finally bottomed out in her young ass with inches to spare. Stroking in slowly then out until the tip barely remained in her, I watched as Barb's back arched and she started to fuck herself on his long dick. Gradually, they both picked up speed when the man let out a war whoop and grabbed her hips in a strong grip. Meanwhile, I had my own hot little vixen to deal with. We'd both watched Barb take it up the back end and Sal was nearly mindless, muttering "Fuck me now, fuck me now, FUCK ME NOW!!!" I grabbed her hips and started the age old rhythm but she wasn't having any today. She shoved her ass back on me, nearly knocking me off my feet. So much for mister nice guy - I jammed it in her hard and listened to the breath go out of her. She kept grinding and twisting her ass back at me, trying for another 1/2 inch. She had all I had to give, so I stuck a thumb in beside my dick. She turned into a wild woman. I never knew anyone could piston themselves back and forth like that. I just hung on for the ride of my life. I felt her tensing up and knew her climax was getting close. She pushed back again with my thumb and my dick jammed in as far as they'd go and started to wail. Luck was with us because Barb chose that time to have her own orgasm, screaming fuck me fuck me fuck like a litany at the top of her lungs. Barb didn't return to the caboose that night or any of the weekends that followed. She'd found her place in the world. Luckily for her, she still hadn't started her ...

... periods. Once back in the old hometown that fall, things settled down for the winter and Tracy told me his mom got her started on the pill. Barb would now be their party cum slut. Sal and I kept to our relationship through the school year, just waiting for summer to roll around again. One good turn of events- Sal's mother was afraid she would get involved with boys and put her on the pill, extensibly to regulate her periods. Tracy's dad didn't offer to foot the bill for us staying in our cabin since he now had in-house entertainment with Barb. Tracy was too old to need a baby sitter, so the three of us left could come and go as we pleased. Speaking of cumming, Sal turned into an absolute wild woman. Just mention something kinky and she'd try it. The parties in the main cabin resumed as soon as the weather turned warm. Tracy's dad and I went down early to open the cabins, flush the water lines and air our cabins out. During the trip to the lake, he brought up the subject of their little informal parties. I thought a while before venturing the subject of Barb getting the stuffing fucked out of her. Talk about shock - his dad just said Barb was old enough and experienced enough now to make her own decisions and her decision was to take on as many as wanted her during her weekends there. Then, he brought up the subject of Sal and I. Why didn't we want in on the booze and free-flowing sex offered there. My only reply was Sal probably wasn't interested in strange men [talk about copping ...