She just wanted to sleep and hope the worst would be over by Monday.”The disappointment on his face matched my thoughts. I tried to cheer him up and...said, “All that means is that you have to come back soon when she is gone.”We kissed and continued walking. John asked, “Did your school ever find out about the game?”“No,” I replied. “There were a lot of rumors and some people thought they knew more than they did. Most of the stories went to one of two extremes—either the game was a simple high. "They had a chuckle together and Sheila returned to the girls' tent to help Donna re-situate herself. Bonnie was waiting for her, and Donna got her wet clothes off, and put a dry pair of underwear and a light T-shirt on, with some light socks. Then she crawled in next to Bonnie, and warmth!Sheila propped the wet side of the bag open just a few inches with Donna's shoe, where it would have some air to circulate and maybe start to dry out. Then she zipped the tent fly back, and turned to go back. "You are going to have to wait to cum." I was still stroking my cock and about to cum while she was telling me this. "I about to cum all over your face, Laura," I told her in desperation. Laura stood up and cupped my face in her hands. "I'm sorry, my angel," she whispered lovingly. She reached down with one hand and placed it over mine, stopping me from stroking myself. "You don't get to cum just yet. Not in me or on me. Not yet." She looked me in the eyes and I could tell she was serious.. Aghhh!" Your back arched and your drove your sex up onto his piercing tongue. Quickly you took his hat and tossed it aside. You wanted to see this, witness it in all of it's glory. It was beautiful too. He was looking up at you with those eyes, while his tongue lapped at your flowing nectar. You were cumming hard, your ass cheeks, flexing in his grip. You were breathing hard, your hips still twitching in pleasure, when he got up and began removing his clothes. Still you could not speak but.