“Play with it.” Was all he said, and I finally slowly glanced down at his lap, and began squeezing it and rubbing back and forth. I could feel it ...hrobbing and jumping in my hand, through his pants. He turned down a back road that led to an old train bridge, and again, the butterflies hit me hard. I knew this was about to go WAY further, and I couldn't seem to speak or question it. It was like I was in shock, or something. He pulled the car back into a spot between a couple of bushes, and. After two songs Chelsey said, “This next song is titled the Parting Glass which we think sort of fits this evening.” As the choir progressed through the song many of the Órarduine joined in singing both the Gaelic and English verses.After the applause ended, Chelsey said, “The next song will definitely be our last for this evening, it is similar to The Prayer. It is known as the Celtic Prayer©. We will sing it first in our own language, which Gaelic speakers should recognize, then in English.. The next thing I knew I had a cock in my face with my hands full I took it into my mouth. I felt hands on my cock then amouth taking me deep untill I felt him gag. I heard my girl moaning and begging to be fucked. Wanting the same I got onto my hands and knees, straight away the guy who I had been sucking started to lick my ass. Three other guys stood in front of me taking turns shoving their clocks in my mouth trying to take two of them in my mouth at the same time. I looked over at my girl,. He put one hand on Meagan's round ass as he started wiping his cum off of Meagan's legs. Debbie was working on her daughter's lower belly, trying especially hard to wipe off any of Peter's semen before it seeped under the hand guarding Meagan's pussy."I can't believe how much cum there is to clean up!" Debbie said in amazement. Without thinking, she added. "I've never seen a cock cum like that before; I wish I had documented that on video." Oh Mother! How could you say that! You would want to.