It was time to teach her a lesson.I gave my pecker a few strokes, picturing the look on her face as my slab of iron teaches her a lesson. Happy Robert... was horribly misnamed—I reckon she's never had a smile on her face before. Probably because of the stick up her ass. Maybe I could change that; pull that stick from her ass and replace it with my cock, and give her a nice, hard cum.I very much doubt even the world's greatest cum could put a smile on her face.I slipped into the canvas tent; the. One wascomplaining about the broken chair. A minute later another saidsomething about the missing food. Finally, a third remarked loudly asthe bedroom door was opened and the intruder was discovered, still halfasleep, "This must be who did it and now he's crashed out in my bed."The trio of men were all tall and beefy, wearing jeans and leather vests,but no shirts. They had profuse body hair. The panty-wearing man saidgroggily, "W... who are you?" The tallest of the three said,. I pretended the toy was a man. In my best male impersonation spoke, “Take those clothes off doll; daddy needs some of your hot cunt!” The fires of passion fueled my actions, as I removed my clothing. I lie back on the bed and let my fingers do the walking. I squeezed my breasts, and rolled, pinched, and pulled at the nipples. Following that, I brought them to my mouth, sucking and biting each one, making my pussy gush with delight. I grabbed my toy, slowly pushed it the drenched folds of my. Time to sit down for a bit. We walked off the dance floor with our new friends and sat in a nearby booth. We sat down and started talking, mostly to the girls. It was as if the girls were doing their best to chat with us and ignore the boys. After only a few minutes the boys got up, said good bye and left.The two girls said thank god they are gone. They had been bugging them all night, and were hitting on them, they had had enough.One of the girls was sitting on either side of us. The.