Sarah had been leakin' liquid the whole time since I saw her take off her dress, so she was pretty wet. I knew that the liquid was not piss, soz I was...curious what it tasted like.I touched my tongue ta her slit ta git a little taste test. She did not taste bad, an' she did not taste good—it was kind of neutral, maybe a little salty. Sarah squirmed a whole lot when I touched her with my tongue, but she still did not come. I was beginnin' ta look at this as a challenge ta my manhood. I was. And told George that he and Thedford should go check for them down at the creek where they were early in the morning(a lie she'd told them) and winked at George who caught on that something else entirely was going on.Everyone spread out Thedford with George; Maryellen and Irene together and started looking about for the girls. Not one sign of them anywhere.Maryellen wanting to get Irene back to that massage cabin told her maybe they should go check it and see if somehow the girls had gone. “You want your balls licked don’t you; you kinky bastard...like this” J’Arnie sucked his ball sack. Hamish thought he was going to blow it there and then.“Oh you dirty prick...you secretly want your arsehole licked don’t you” The brunette rimmed his sensitive back passage crack. Hamish was convinced that was the spurt trigger...but the bitch eased off...“Not yet you prick...you are going to cum like a frickin fountain today...are you ready...”Hamish was over ready but she left off the final big. Can’t have this running down my leg when I’m out there doing my thing – Know what I mean?” she said pecking me on my lips. An ease of the door and a peak out of it later and she was gone. I pulled my pants up, waited around for five minutes, and followed her example – shaking my head with a smile mouthing, wow that happened.*I was back on the dance-floor with a properly mixed rum and coke this time around, leaning on the wall. Coach James hadn’t long arrived and was busy giving high-fives,.