How... you.. fuck.... me!!!” Jim shoved her face back onto his cock like a man on a mission. A mission to come down his pretty slut wife’s throat!...“Yeah, slut” He chided as he abused her mouth. “This is what you’ve been wanting, right, whore?” The sexy sounds of gagging filled the room as Cindy tried in vain to agree with her husband’s assessment. She couldn’t move much between the two forceful men and she could barely think through the thick haze of dick. All she could do was shake and come. ”The adults at the door stepped back to allow the younger folk to get cleaned up and dressed, and John queried whether they had soap and shampoo available. Kalima assured him that the tribe had obtained a load of supplies from John’s tribe in recent days, and that a deal had been set up to swap fish for soap, now that they had organised sufficient cooling containers that would keep the fish fresh for enough time to arrive in good condition.She went on, “Some of the men are making even more. Steve and I splashed around the water and looked over to see Simone rubbing lotion onto Paul's chest, Steve pulled me to him and kissed me as he slipped his right hand between my thighs and gently finger fucked me as the waves crashed over us. Thank god our waists were under water. We got out of a few minutes later and dried off. Simone said we should go back to her place for swim in her pool and a few drinks. We all agreed. Paul and Steve followed. I told Simone that Steve made me feel like a. He looked like he was in his mid 40s, average build and dressed like a businessman. I went down the hallway to the restroom and sat in the farthest stall from the door. There was about a two foot gap between the bottom of the stall wall and the floor. I dropped my pants, sat down and started stroking my cock ... wondering if anything might happen. I stroked my cock into a nice hard on fantasizing about the man I saw in the mall being someone looking for a little cock play. After about 3 minutes.