"Is it fucking worth wearing a bra love?" he laughed, as he reached up to tweak the nipples of her gnat bites. "Won't get a fucking tit wank out of th...m!" He shuffled up to her face, pulled out his cock and placed it at her slightly open mouth, pushing it in and, grabbing her hair in his fists, ran her head forwards and backwards, fellating him.The guy eating her pussy stood up and unzipped his trousers. Placing his hard cock at her labia, he pushed in. "Uhhhh, she's tight!" he exclaimed, as he. The titty monster is pulling up from work. And it’s hot as hell out here so I know she’s in a sleeveless top shirt as usual. So she pulls up and yells out the window “what are you doing down here?” I replied just catching up with Bob. She then says some jibberish that I can’t make up. She pulls into the drive way and gets out the car and as expected that fucking sleeveless shirt with a shot of side tits that I couldn’t help but stare at. She caught me and said remember what happened last time. Do you have panties on, too?”“Shh!” I whispered. I just stared at the shot glass of his sperm. Oh, yes, I wanted it and my cock tingled in my lacy panties under my jeans.Seeing my interest, yet hesitation, Bill insisted, “drink up, sweetie. I know you want it.” I looked at Bill and then at the glass, and back to Bill. He smiled and nodded. “Do it, bitch! Now”.I didn’t require much of a push. I glanced around the bar room, again, no one was looking, and grabbed the shot glass. It was still warm. I was moaning and kissing and letting these savages fuck me and suck on my nipples. God, I was in cock heaven! When the last one had finished fucking me, I noticed that George and his friends were still looking at me and smiling. Somebody said something and George nodded. Then George pulled me to my feet. I pulled my top back on and straightened my cum soaked skirt.George walked me a little further through the village huts and away from the hotel. I could feel all the men's sponk pouring down.