"He ripped of the towel rack in the bathroom," Mrs. Donna tells my Mom.I tried to explain myself without the masturbation part. "I was putting on this...thing and I lost my balance. I'm really sorry." Billy, what is wrong with you. You will definitely pay for the repairs. And still get a spanking. We'll go inside for your punishment," my Mom says. We go inside into the living room. I turn around and notice that Mrs. Donna and Amy followed us. Great."Do I need to take my thong off? I don't have. My body is veiled from the run, but I still go back. I walk past the parking lot and one driver The truck pulls me off, I look at the tile of a vehicle that was almost new and I can see it was registered in Turkey. Already ready for a deserved vacation, the open door truck, and I noticed that I looked at it noticeably. It was time to stop me talking and shuffling Attention to myself and his truck. I can answer a couple of questions, approach and handle, do I realize that their conversation is. I was only wearing the brief g-string bikini bottom and it felt as if it was welded to my pussy like a second skin. God, I was hot.As I lay down on the blanket I put on my sunglasses so no one could see where I was looking. To one side, near my husband, there was now another man looking at me. I could feel my mouth water with anticipation.Another two men, who were sitting together, were also taking in my body.I couldn't put off my performance a moment longer, otherwise I would cum without. I want to fuck your pussy, you can drink my cum next time. No complaints from me.I felt him guide me into the bathroom, and he leaned me over the sink with my ass in the air. He parted my ass checks, and I felt him put his wet warm tongue on my boi cunt. I was having a hard time standing still as he slipped his tongue in and out of my pussy.He made me good and wet, then he spit on his cock, grabbed my waist and guided his rock hard cock into my hole. He put his head in me, and then stopped.