“You know it, Babe.”“You aren’t going to kill any of those rabbits we’ve been seeing, are you?” she asked, concerned.Phillip chuckled. “... put that behind me long ago. Thank goodness my parents never found out that Ted and I had ‘Shish Kabob’ rabbit cooked over a campfire sometimes when we camped out. They would have burned our slingshots for sure — not to mention our asses. Besides, we should have plenty of targets without even leaving the campsite. Just look at all the tiny burs on the tree. L undid the side zip on my skirt which let me slide my hand under the top of the skirt and into my panties (luckily l was wearing a loose lacey pair of panties!). l pulled down my top so it covered the bottom of my arm. l then began to gently rub my wet lips before slowy pushing 1 then 2 fingers inside my throbbing pussy tunnel until they reached my 'g' spot. rythmically started to rub my spot with the ends of my fingers whislt l massaged my swollen bud with my thumb. The tension l had been. In each hand she is holding one of our preferred cocktails. Handing me my, designated, glass she holds hers up in a solute. Bottoms up! Our first drinks go down slow, as we acclimate to the taste. The following glasses, however, become easier and easier. Soon we are both flushed and buzzed. The carefree feeling from the alcohol is welcoming to us both.We attempted to watch our favorite sitcoms, but became caught up in conversation instead. We began to connect in even more ways, something I. Her virgin ass opened up slowly, painfully, as the insistent dick forced its way into her tight interior. The guy behind her groaned with pleasure, No sloppy seconds here… this is definitely a virgin ass man… shes fucking tight. Im next! called out another guy, and Alexa felt her eyes get big. More hands were touching her now, and she was swallowing the cum that was pouring down her throat. Not gagging gave her something to concentrate on other than the pain in her ass at least. Fingers reached.