I have it in my hair too. Ill have to bathe somewhere. She said collecting the gobs of cum with her fingers. Half-asleep on his back, Stripe groaned ...pening one eye. There is a steam a ways that way. He said waving a hand toward the path. Thank you. Angel bubbled in a cheery voice. Then she looked at his much-depleted limp cock. Are you sure you dont have anymore? Stripe groaned again. Not for at least a week. He said. He rolled over on his side and went to sleep. Skipping down the path Angel. "You fucking little cunt!!" he cursed at me and made a grab at me as I tried to run. Catching hold of my arm, he twisted my body round and with his free hand punched me hard in the jaw, causing me to sprawl across the wet ground. I scrambled frantically on the ground to get up but he pushed me back down into the mud again. "Fucking little bitch! You're not going anywhere!" he yelled at me, and I shrank back afraid, yet hoping his loud angry voice would rise over the loud sound of the pouring. . please..."Not one to be a tease, I repositioned myself between her legs and gentlyworked the head of my cock across and into the lips of her pussy. Shearched her back and groaned again, but this time a groan of satisfactioninstead of frustration. She was tight but very well lubricated, and I beganpistoning into her like a machine. Ben moved across the bed and positionedhimself beside her head so that he could rub his reviving cock across herlips. She seemed reluctant to pay it much attention. ?Cindy, I am sorry if I scared you, believeme that was not my intention. I had only thought to take you somewhere moreprivate as I was sure you didn?t want everyone to see you cum.? At the mentionof her near orgasm, not only did she feel herself blushing but became aware ofher pussy throbbing. ?I can see by your blush that you rememberwhat happened out there. If you like, we can take up where we left off, or Ican arrange to take you home.?? Cindyconsidered his options, the old, sensible Cindy.