Sometimes I play with myself when I think about it." Do you want to have some fun today? What would you think about seeing what it's like?" Oh, I don'... know, Jen. It's just a fantasy, I don't know if I could really do it." Did you think you could go skinny dipping?" No, not really. I was scared half to death."I giggled and said, "Yeah, but after you did it, you liked it... didn't you." Yes, but having sex is different." Sure it is, but you'll never know if you don't try. Look, we can go to the. Just so you know, he bought us a new hose, since the old one was not working any longer and I needed it for my flowers. I have asked you several times to look at it and you have ignored me. When he saw me the other day, getting mad at it, he brought his hose over for me to finish the flower beds. He looked at ours and said the trash was the best place for it. I asked him in for coffee and we got talking and discovered we had a lot in common.”Bill started to speak, but Randi held her hand up to. All that jism at one time! She'd never get a chance to see so much cum at one time again, that was for sure. It sounded really quite thrilling! Besides, she didn't seem to have much choice in the matter. Already the men were surrounding her, closing in on her, their cocks pointing at her."Yes," she screamed. "Yes, jerk off on me! Cover me with cum! I want to see it! I want to see your sweet jizz!"She raised herself up a little on one elbow, let her eyes drift from one cock to the next, waiting. She didn’t know how much more she could take as she felt his hands at the back of her head plunging his dick into her deadened lips. She didn’t even gag as his prick slammed against the back of her throat like a battering ram. Brittney didn’t know how long it lasted, she wondered if the men got any pleasure from using her lifeless mouth, her jaws ached too much to try and suck them even if she wanted to, and her lips were swollen and limp as they rammed their dicks down her throat. She felt.