Sure we bled off a little speed, but we didn't get slow enough to pedal the bikes. Even so, the GPS told us we weren't going to make our day's objecti...es. Of course the trip plan hadn't taken orgy into consideration. Our plan called for us to make 200 miles on Sunday, we made less than 75 miles. We stopped at an adobe knockoff motel compound a few miles from Snyder, Texas.Even though he blamed it on the gathering clouds, Marty needed the downtime. The motel compound had an old style cafe and. Cummings” Chris replied. “Just a little morning rough housing.”“Ok, well, get yourselves together, the morning meeting begins in just 15 minutes” he said and then went on with his rounds.“You heard the man,” Chris said with a smirk on his face “get yourself together. And stop looking at my cock and get off your knees - gay boy” he said as he held his massive member in his thick hand and shook it just inches away from my face. And if you don’t get off your knees and out of my sight right now,. Maybe you’ve heard of it?” The City Square mall was the largest in the state. Not quite as large as the Mall of America in Minnesota, it still had three levels and a huge central atrium with two higher floors. It was pricey and far enough away that normally Lauren would never go there, other than in her dreams. “Maybe you’d like to see what you could do there with one of my credit cards?”Lauren gasped in surprise. “Really?”“Maybe pick up a few things for the honeymoon,” he suggested.Suddenly. ‘Oui, give it to us,’ Jardin said, running her tongue along Charlene’s cock. ‘Give us your cum,’ Debbie gasped. With a groan, Charlene came, a huge stream of white jizz splashing out of her dick and over Debbie’s face before she clamped her lips around the head and took the second spurt down her throat. Jardin grabbed the bucking fuck meat and swallowed the next shot before pushing it over to Wanda for her to eagerly swallow the next. Once all three had taken her cum, Charlene reared back a.