Rachel was not surprised at my preparedness, I had brought my own sheet, and a towel for any blood. She remarked on the clamminess of the sheets alrea...y on the bed, neither of us was too keen on staying longer than we had to, the room wasn't inviting, it was cold, not temperature-wise, but there was a feeling of transience: get in, do it, get out again. It wasn't designed for long-term stays.Rachel was getting impatient, while I laid the sheet on the bed, but with a word I stopped her from. She could move faster, so much faster, if she had wanted to, but she was keeping her speed under control so that she might see some unsavory crime going on below. Flying was the only thing that brought Carol any pleasure these past three weeks. Her arms were to her side as she zoomed forward, enjoying the wind whipping her beautiful blonde hair behind her. Yes, she was happier doing this than anything else - it gave her a chance to put her supreme failure behind her, if only just for a. His hands grabbed my head, holding it tight as he began to hump my face, forcing his dick down my throat as I choked on it and gagged. My emotional tears became mixed with uncontrollable tears as he fucked my throat hard. But I didn't try to fight it, I wanted to make up for what I'd done to Steve. "You're going to swallow my cum, you bitch. You would seriously swallow Brad's cum after telling me you don't like it? Fucking whore!" I didn't even try to explain to Steve that Brad didn't give me. "So the guys took off their trunks and let the girls see. Honey, all the guys were so big! Even the smallest one was at least an inch bigger than you."We were about to judge, but then Eddie let it slip that he had already kinda fucked me, and it was unfair for me to know more than the others. And Dave said that he had done it, too, even though he didn't cum in me. And then Gary said that he and Molly had already fucked on the beach. So Christine suggested that to be fair, all the guys should.