She almost wished that the golden sticks weren't passed out randomly. She wouldn't mind at all if one of the Champion twins got a gold stick tonight."...aal how about this!" Roy Champion spoke up, noticing the gold swizzle stick in his drink. "This sure is a fancy bar, Pardner! Just lookee these fancy swizzle sticks!"The moment the words left Roy's mouth a cheer went up from the rest of the customers at the bar. Wes Underwood, who was sitting next to the famous cowboys, started to laugh."You're. I'd like to do a threesome with you, me, and...uh..Santa Claus and his big white candy cane." We both laughed and I started to suck his cock. I just prayed that no one wandered in while all this was transpiring. Ty's brown cock came alive in my mouth. He moaned softed. The leg holes of his shorts were quite wide and I could slip a hand inside and began to finger his asshole which caused a sharp cry when a penetrated it. One, two, now three fingers were working deep inside and kneading those. He was embarrassed, and made a half-hearted effort to cover himself, but it was no use. He had been caught stroking himself, and his face turned beet red. Seeing his throbbing hard, very appealing cock, somehow she knew she was the one responsible for his excitement.He was almost paralyzed, like a deer in headlights. His hardness was starting to subside a little until she moved slowly in front of him, around to the other end of the log from where he sat. She straddled the log, facing him,. "I've been keeping count," Pam said between moans. "Everybody's been to one of the bathrooms already and as soon as those looking for pancakes start going up, it should be safe." Looking over at Mark she said, "And talking about pancakes, how about passing me the syrup?"Smiling Mark went up to her and stuck his erect cock in her mouth saying, "Here's your syrup, now if we could only get those pancakes." I can't believe those kids are up to it again; they must have spent all night sucking that.