‘Hey, where are you going?’ Jasper the Smoking Hot Guy called after me. ‘None of your business,’ I muttered. Born in a city, a totally city gi...l, I did not have any basic survival instinct. Also, I never had been involved in adventurous activities so that left me feeling stupid and helpless. I hated this. I did not ask for this. I wished Stephan were here. ‘STEPHAN! WHEN I GET BACK, I AM SO GOING TO KILL YOU!’ I yelled. Hearing it echoed through the place gave me a slight satisfaction. I. I unzipped my jeans and started to stroke my cock in my pants. The two guys sucking her nipples had now got hold of her legs and had spread them really wide so the guys could bury their heads between her legs. I heard her yell that one of the guys was licking her arsehole and the other was licking her cunt. I watched her toes curl as both guys really went to town. They ripped a hole in the gusset of her tights - finally, her pussy was free and the four guys wasted no time in rubbing and. She ran to the roof as she has put clothes and did not want to get them wet and asked me also for help after collecting the clothes as we entered the room we were little wet her kameez was transparent and water droplets on the cleavage was making my dick stand she was bulge in pant and started biting her lips. I could not control more just went behind her and stand next to her with my dick around her ass cheeks she just put her head back on my shoulder with hands around my neck I got the green. Fiona writhes on the sofa, Emma starting to work her magic with her fingers and with Becky following her lead, Emma slides her slender finger up Fiona’s wet pussy lips, with Becky doing the same a fraction later leaving Fiona no time to recover from each touch. Unable to control herself, Fiona’s hips buck violently, desperately trying to get those fingers inside her instead of tormenting her and driving her wild with pleasure. Becky giggles as both she, Emma and Miss Caitlin recognize the buck.