I sat down on the top of the picnic table. I started to rub my cock a bit and said, man, I wish I could have put this into something warm tonight, lik... Gina's pussy for instance. Hell, I'd have even been happy with putting it in her warm mouth in fact if I could I'd put my cock in my own mouth right now. Glen was just taking a swig of his beer, listening and feeling much the same way himself. Then he said, maybe you could put your cock someplace warm, how about putting it in my mouth. What!. I was the last survivor in the bar, my three best friends were dead, I was covered in their blood. The small framed girl who had been gorging on Mary’s torn neck grabbed me by the collar.“You,” she spited, “you, we fuck.”And she threw me across the table. My white blouse was torn open, my bra reaped, my jean pulled on my ankles. I cried until I felt the girl’s tongue on my pubis. The freezing saliva was electrifying and at the same time I felt a powerful current running up my spine. All my. Good girl." She pulls away and pulls her dress straps back up on her shoulders. "You're so hot - I don't know how I lucked out with you, Laken." Thank you," is the only thing I know to say.She sits back in her chair and leans her head back, looking at the office ceiling. Her legs are spread, and I'm wondering if she ever wears underwear. "Laken, I wish you had more skirts to wear. I want to watch you touch yourself. Is that okay with you?" Yes... I think I'm up for that." Am I really. The thought of having two guys in day had only happened in Greece and she considered that as a one off. She had always been monogamous, seeing one guy at a time and this was the first time since starting having sex with Roger that she’d fucked someone else. “Okay then, but I hope you don’t find me too wet” as she pulled him into the living room where she had 2 single mattresses on top of each other which she used as a sofa. Roger didn’t need any encouragement and was soon kissing Anne and.