The first two sprayed her back with cum, arranged their clothes and left. Foot long buried it deep, and howled as he deposited his load deep inside my...wife. This set off the guy in her mouth and she was swallowing in gulps. One of the guys working her boobs was on his back and pulled her on top of him. Sperm oozed out of her cunt like lava out of a volcano.She held his cock and eased herself onto it. In an odd way she never looked better. The other tit sucker, gave her something to suck, while. I had it setup near the entrance to the camp so I could also be the gate keeper so to speak. It was a short walk to the table and fire pit that I could see from the living room. I also had a large screen TV and video games for the rainy days. As we walked in the door I turned the stereo on and showed her to the studio, motioning her to the chair I use for tattooing. She asked she could have a towel for the seat. I said sure, figuring she was sweaty, but as I handed her the towel she took she. Her pussy was sore anyway. She didn’t have a boyfriend at the time so the male models’ oversized dicks were the only and rather intermittent exercise it got.He asked her for a regular date and she did invite him “in” at the end. It felt so good to do what she, and not the director, wanted, and to get that soothing hot cream pumped and spread inside. “Creampies” weren’t yet in vogue so semen was sprayed on various external body parts or in her mouth. Some she liked the taste of, but not all.They. "I want you to lick my wet pussy." A feminine voice demanded in her ear.Elaine almost dropped the phone in surprise."What's wrong?" Elaine asked, concerned at the stunned expression on her face.Elaine placed a finger over her lips, demanding silence and Alison shut up, curious at the callers identity."Who is it?" She whispered, sitting up.Elaine beckoned her closer, holding the phone out and she did so, sitting cross-legged at the end of the sofa."Please lick my wet pussy baby." She heard..