As for me, I'm gonna check out Christine's knockers for myself. I've heard that they're completely real, but that can't be true."Again seeing no choic..., Christine lay down as directed. Once again she tried to imagine it was Alan who was ravaging her. Only this time she had to imagine two Alans. She pictured one licking her pussy while the other one groped at her breasts. She found it didn't feel half bad. In fact, she could almost enjoy it, but only so long as she was imagining it was Alan.. The bench was truly the most magical experience for Sarah, and later on she was turned over and the man underneath then fucked her cunt, whilst the man above her drove into her now fully stretched and throbbing anus.Eventually, at some point in the middle of the long night – Sarah had no idea of time or place by this stage - the party of men, now drained of spunk, decided that Sarah had given them all the pleasure they could possible desire, and each of the kissed her gently and said how much. Suzanne opened it and let a bubbly and obviously very happy Cheryl into the hotel room.“Hi!” she gushed.“Hi!” I replied. “I owe you an apology.”“Nah, not really. You didn’t go back on a promise or anything. And I am going to get what I want!”“And what’s that?”Cheryl laughed softly, “Well, unless health class was completely wrong and Smart Teens; Smart Choices was fiction, you’re going to put your penis into my vagina, move it in and out until you ejaculate, and in the process, hopefully, give. I got out of my car and into her van. Yes, this could be awesome. She drove off out of town, east, though her house was south. I was a little confused, but when she reached over with her hand and snaked it down into my shorts, I didn’t complain. She slowly stroked me until we turned into the park. Down a winding road to the river we went, she still hadn’t said a word. Finally, she pulled into the empty parking area, unbuckled her seatbelt, and moved to the backseat. Except there was no seats..