He pulled out right away, slapped her face again and walked away as another dick pushed into Amys cunt. This guy was older and flabby with a medium si...e dick which pumped rapidly in and out of Amy until he came, groaning loudly. When he pulled out, Amy felt cum dripping out and wished it didnt because it was a lot easier to be slippery. Music started playing, heavy metal rock which got the crowd and the men in line psyched for what was going on. Amy saw men stroking their dicks while they. ‘Nice. Don’t go too high, though.’ ‘Why not?’ he asked, and lifted his left hand so that his index finger was touching her crotch. She gasped a little, and then wiggled a little to force more pressure down on his finger. ‘I’m a little embarassed…’ ‘About what? How wet you are? That’s probably just sweat from the jogging.’ ‘Oh no,’ she said. ‘Not at all.’ Then she laughed. ‘And you’re only giving me a massage!’ ‘How’s your back?’ he asked, and she giggled, before reaching back with her hands to. He certainly didn’t need to tell me he loved me; all Darren needed was to be young and to want me that night despite the thirty year difference in our ages.And he did want me, that much was certain. As I felt his shaft sliding past my loose, lubricated entrance and my body began to fill with his, I dimly wondered how many other women had lain in the same place, in the same position, offering themselves in the same brazen manner and feeling the same wonderful sensations in their bellies.To my. “You mean that squirt, I nearly drowned.” Harry added.“Very funny guys, and I can’t help what my body is doing.”“No you can’t, and it’s really nice seeing it.” Tom said, “Can you climb a tree Beaver?”“Of course I can, watch.”Soon Beaver was on the same branch as me, her pussy spread open just like mine.“Stop splashing us you two.” Ben shouted up to B and I.“If you don’t cut the jokes I’ll start pissing on you.” B said.That shut them up, well for a couple of seconds whilst they stepped back.“Go.