She reached into the diaper bag andgrabbed a bottle out of a pocket. She shook it, uncapped it, and thenhanded it to me. "Yours?" I asked as I looked ...t it.She nodded.I took a hesitant suck on the nipple and discovered it was cold anddidn?t taste as good. "It?s cold," I said while I made a face.Hannah looked thoughtfully and said, "Here, hand it to me for asecond."She held the bottle in her hand and I saw a quick glow before she puta test drop on her wrist. "Here, try it again."I found it was. She kept sucking it regardless of her gag reflex. While sucking, she had already started rubbing her pussy by herself.I started reaching my climax and pulled out my cock from the mouth. She started jerking my cock while she stayed in that position.V: I want it on my face! Cover the entire face with it!As I was nearing climax, she let go and I started jerking it faster and harder. With a loud “AAH!” I started gushing my cum out and it splashed on her face and some flew over her body onto her. Pain and pleasure rolling into each other like children tumbling down a hill; always so blissful and free, yet sore with every bump and small rock they bounce off of, and exhausted as they fall towards the bottom. His voice boomed in her eardrums. He was the only voice she could focus on and trust to guide her. She was in an altered state; flying away, with only Him as her pilot to give her clear directions, so she wouldn’t get lost in a storm. “Lick it dirty whore......and do a good job if you. Everyone went their separate way, collected tents, sleeping bags, what ever and met up at the chippie on main street. A convoy of 6 cars made it’s way along the motorway and down to Porthcawl.In my car were me, my girlfriend Sue R, a mate and Sue R’s friend from college.Getting there about 10pm we all decided to get take outs from the Dirty Duck before making for the seclusion of the Newtown dunes.Once there we drove off to a natural sand dune lake and parked up. Before long we’d gotten a.