He knew what she was feeling."Look at that, boys!" he said. "She's embarrassed. She doesn't like us watching."She was sorry that she had let him see t...e shame that was in her eyes. Now he had gotten something that he wanted. She concentrated, sucking deeply on the turgid tool, trying to get everything else out of her mind but her and Bud."Ohhmmmnnn!" she moaned as Bud flicked her clitoris with the tip of his hot tongue, helping her to forget the depraved spectators standing around them.Betty. She made a shushing motion with her finger across her lips and pointed. I couldn't see anything but trees but I knew better than to ignore her warning. We crept closer, being especially careful to make as little noise as possible.Soon enough I could make out two more guys that were obviously trying to get a look at my camp. They were in better shape than the first three. They actually had clothes of a sort and they looked fairly well fed. They were staring intently at my truck.Managing to get. "We need to hurry, Master," she whispered. "We'll be late to class."Kyle had been so lost in their sex he had forgotten all about class. But he had to cum; his cock was buried in her cunt and even though that great ardor had passed, he still needed to get his rocks off. He gave Chyna a kiss as she slammed her hips on him. His orgasm drew near; his body tensed. He moaned and flooded her cunt, that wonderful, pulsing bliss flooding his veins, peaking every time another load of his cum shot into. " Cool, I could use a shower after that long plane ride"The shower felt great and with all the lotions and soaps the girls had in there, I was going to come out smelling pretty. I came out of the bathroom in just a towel, for I hadn't unpacked my bag yet. I bent over to unzip the bag, and at the same time my towel fell to the floor, the door opened. Thinking it was Ashley, I didn't move too fast to put it back on. But, when I heard a gasp, I knew it was someone other than Ashley.The door opened.