.. "let me taste your pussy..." "mmmmmm..." my other hand alternating between teasing my nipples and cupping my balls. I could feel the orgasm comi...g, pressure building in my balls needing release. Arching my back my orgasm hits me. "FUUUUUCKKK!! YEEEEEeesssss! I look down at my cock as my cum shoots up and out and lands on my chest. The white hot cum pumps over my hand and on to my balls lubricating my cock as it flows. I pick up the binoculars and look through. The women have taken off. Just give it to me, Baby . . . pounded down from speakers above, from around them. Seconds passed with their breathing and heartbeats seeming to join. She hung gasping from the straps as he finally eased himself out of her exhausted, soaking vagina. She looked up. Her feet on the cold tile could barely keep from slipping away, her legs buckling. In the mirror, his eyes were dazed, his face flushed. The herbal scent of the candles suffused her with the sweet memory of the burning drops on her. She knew me. "Ain't that the little Smith girl? Donna's her mom?" Yeah, I said. This is my buddy. Promised her a breakfast if she did good in school." Oh ... Well, hi, hon. Whatcha want." Pancakes," said Cindy."And I'll do that too,"I said. "She gets milk an' orange juice. I get milk an' coffee."The place was fast. A thirty percent tip every day helped that along. We were out the door and back in the RV park in forty-five minutes. As we were pulling in, I noted that the pickup truck of Donna's. The screen filled with a pink backgroundthen a rainbow colored logo popped up that said "BB Boy Buster" I could seeBryan watching Daryl as the college boy manipulated the screen. Daryl entered a code, then a screen popped up with a strange colorfulmeter type display. The bottom half of the scale was green, thentransitioning into red at the top. At the very top of the meter was acartoony looking dildo shape. I was confused by what the young man wasdoing. Was it one of those games like.