This was such a time. However, this time, Brian told me he wanted to try something different. He promised me that I would be safe, but that there woul... be many other guys there.All of whom I did not know. I was pretty weirded out at first, but I trusted Brian, in that he would never hurt me, so I went for it. A tall strawberry blonde, in a ponytail, with an athletic build, jogging shorts, and a t-shirt, I walked along this path, to the dense grove of trees. As I approached, I saw tiki torches. “Are you--Do you want me to head out and give you a couple of hours?”Frieda was smiling brightly, holding her shoulders back. It both stuck out her tits and made her look smaller, a go to move for whichever subset of human males she was manipulating: Dad or the rest.“No, I’ll take her out tonight.” Kirk said. “Sometimes you gotta take the girl out.”“Oh, dinner tomorrow then?” Frieda beamed.“What?” The unfinished fugue in his head missed the quip.“Sometimes you gotta take the girl out.” Frieda. “Well I could go another” he said as he stood up. “But it’s getting light so let’s move her somewhere more private. He looked down on me and spat on my face. ‘What sort of little slut lets lots of men fuck her in the gutter – look at the cunt – how many she had?”“She was a virgin when I found her about 3 hours ago – you came along later mate – pick her up someone – but get a shot of her cunt – look at that – blood, cum and I think the filthy slut pissed herself.”“A virgin?? Man so has. ..rising...the delicious moment just before its peaks...its stunning...then the reiterated spasms of expanding joy...life is good...life is good...life is tops in a new orgasm.I knew already Gabby and I would have it off again...Time to relax and savour the sweetest of ignited sensations from another girl...No.Georges had his filthy way with me and creamed out my arse. It was good because my pussy was till tingling with Gabby’s soft post orgasmic touch. Fabian the young letch returned for his.