I look back, and I see that she's viciously fingering herself, her pussy making squelching noises from the force of her hand. John the Fucking Baptist...I am so turned on right now by this girl. I laugh when I look back at her again. "You really like when I fuck your face don't you," I say as I continue to truck her face. I see a barely perceptible nod along with what I think is a smile too when I look down at her for an answer. I start to get a little tired and slow down, focusing on how my. Bones cracked. This time when the tremor stopped, Patrick rolled to the seat of his pants and stuck his wounded fingers in his mouth. He simply sat there on the solid earth that wasn't solid any longer and wept.Yesterday, or was it the day before, Lou'd struggled his way down off the ridge line and took to the lower elevations. His water had run out three days ago. In the days following the ill fated interruption of his meal at the restaurant, he'd eaten one miserable lizard he'd managed to bag. He had also increased the pressure on his cock. I could feel the cock now disparately trying to force it's entry in my wet pussy. The increasing pressure on the cock was also increasing my pain. "Vanita , may be it will pain a bit in the beginning but, soon you won't feel it." I heard Ravi say.I was already in a trance and enjoying every moment of my defforation. I felt, Rahul's mouth on my mouth and his tongue trying to enter my mouth. The pressure of Rahul's cock was increasing. I suddenly. "How'd you like that?" she whispered in my ear. An evil little grin on her lips."Amazing babe, just... amazing." I said. "Did you have this planned out beforehand or was this spontaneous?" I asked her."A little of both really. We weren't sure how you would react so we went kind of slow initially." How I would react? Slow? What do you mean? How did I do? Did you three do this before?" I sputtered out until I realized, just shut up and let it go, we would have time to talk in private... after we.