It tasted terrible, I let it dribble out"Swallow that stuff bitch"I tried to keep it in my mouthAs I looked over she smiled as he relaxed his gripHe...let go and I collapsed b the bedHe lay behined me and slid close, spooning style"Oh yeah" as he rubbed his hand all ver me "You got a good one this time honeyThis a****l explored every inch of my body as if I was a college girlHe scooted right behind me and I could feel his juk as he began stroking me from behindHe was rough as he ran my full. He was looking forward to the day so he was easy to wake up.Candy was last. She knew what to expect from Candy. She would be naked and on top of the sheet. Many a time Bev wished she was more like Candy. Of course frequently she wished Candy would be a little less a slut. Her real name was Mandy, but all her friends and family knew she like to have things in her mouth, to suck on or eat. Whether it was chewing gum, eating chocolate or sucking cocks and eating pussy. So everybody called her. My hands roamed slowly over my silk covered skin... gently tracing the soft curve of my shoulders, the contour of the muscles in my upper arms... down my sides... my hands were the instrument, but it was your touch that I felt.When your hands found my breasts I whimpered with relief at the sensation of your warm hands finding my tender flesh and hard little nipples. Your satisfied low growl sent splinters of electricity to every fiber in my being and through the delicate fabric your rolled them. The next weekend, was fine, so with at least four large cups of coffee inside us, a small picnic and blanket we went to there.Mildred chose the spot on a slight slope facing a walkway with lots of benches. She told me that was where the randy old guys sat looking for action. When there were about five guys sat opposite, she sat up and told me to tell me to open her skirt, and whilst doing so, look directly at the men. ‘That gives them the green light to engage with us’ she said.With the skirt.