But there were still four of them, and only one of me, so we were still making our tent move and shake quite a bit in the night. And that's not to men...ion the times one girl or another (or two at once) dragged me off into the bushes during a break for a quickie.The point is: listening to all that action (and voyeuristically watching, since my girls weren't really too careful about finding privacy) for three days was putting quite the itch in Chrissy's shorts. And though both Taylor and Vivienne. Finally, after they both begged, I held it at her pussy and Ana pushed herself slowly down on his cock. It took her time to just get the head inside of her. I sat down on the couch and watched her pussy slowly engulf his massive black cock. It got wider as she went down with every stroke of her round hips.Ana finally got about half of him inside her cunt and she stopped; she asked me if I would get some lube to help her. Then I went to the bathroom and came back quickly. I squirted lube onto. It was all old and none of it fit very well, but with a body like his it was hard for anything to look bad. His biggest dream was to own a pair of heels, but he had never been able to justify buying such a thing for a "girlfriend" who didn't even exist. He had no webcam himself, but did own a decent digital camera, and generally sent pictures of himself in his panties to the men who he met online, watching them pump their dongs furiously as he imagined deep throating them or taking them full. I've been hurt badly and been in a lot ofpain, but when the screams started in the other room it was as bad asanything I had ever done. Unable to see I could only imagine what theywere doing to my sisters.I'm not a religious guy, but I closed my eyes and said the only prayer Iknew - Lord, please help me get out of this mess and I'll never do itagain. The shrieks from the other room nearly overwhelmed myconcentration on the silent, but vehement prayer.Looking around the circus was certainly not.