Ronnie didn't know what he had planned, and she didn't really care at the moment. She was just happy to be fucking at long last.Her maid, Monique, sti...l hidden behind some lounge chairs on the deck just outside the sliding door/window suspected what was about to happen to her mistress and zoomed the video-camera to the threesome."Oh shit! Yessss," Veronica Lodge moaned, feeling Damien/boy's cock jerk inside her pussy. "Fuck me just like that. It feels soooo hot inside of me. Don't stop. Don't. Please, I beg of you, not that.” He laughed, and all the men in the bar joined him. Some of the began spurting cum from there cocks as they jerked off feverously to the woman’s distress.The men pulled Kristen off the table. Trying to fight, they were amused; the girl was no match for their strength. At last, the work of removing her clothing neared completion. Collectively three men wrenched her blouse and skirt from her. This left her only her bra, now crotch-less pantyhose and high-heels on. Not the thunder and lightning and pouring down rain like cats and dogs type of storm, but the cold, freezing fog type of storm with snow so thick you couldn't see five inches in front of your face type of stormy night.The storm had come out of nowhere. Weather reports that morning hadn't even called for snow. While the snow passed over my college town rather quickly, it barreled along the freeway that Summer would be taking to visit.It was half past eight before I got the call that would change. I had to do most of the tent pitching pounding in the pegs and such as She held the guide ropes for me, etc. Once the tent was up and stable it was unpacking the cooking utensils in between kisses and passionate cuddles despite two other older couples setting up each with two noisy c***dren. I broke out the fly fishing rod and reel to take advantage of rising trout and soon had four fat rainbows I quickly despatched, built a fire and cooked them in a frying pan with French fries as coffee.