“They want to keep us on our toes, ready for action and all that shit,” Sharon explained. Moran tried to bring some sense into her fogged mind. Be...ore long their seven minutes were coming to an end and the girls started leaving the tent.Moran watched them from her bed, they left in a group. Her eyes managed to spot Ayala, she was looking right at her and her face was red with rage for some reason. Just as the flock of girls walked past the entrance to the tent, Moran heard Ayala speaking out. It didn’t take him long. Within minutes the mexican guy shot a thick gob of cum right on her neck. This set of the guy she was sucking and he pulled out and fired 8 streams of cum into her open mouth and all over her face. I couldn’t believe what I was witnessing. The most impressive thing was that Belinda was having the time of her life. If i had to guess, I would say that she had at least 5 orgasms that I noticed. After about an hour and a half, things had settled down. Three of the guys had. I locked the door of my house and came to my room.I took my handy cam and placed it by focusing the bed.I came near her and removed the dupatta from her body.I parted her lips by mine and kisses her good 10 minutes. Then I kissed in her ears, forehead, cheeks,neck and boobs on top of her dress which leaves a wet patches on her dress and she was moaning in ecstasy for all kissings and I fondled her boobs and chewed her pinkish nipples for my heart content.Then I removed her top and fondles her. Liam's back is to me as I peer through the window. On the computer in front of him is a petite Caucasian girl in nothing but a skirt. She is lowering herself onto the lap of a black man. His cock disappears under the skirt and I can guess where it is going. The girl moans and I notice Liam's arm is moving. He's masturbating. Something about that gets me so turned on, I have to physically resist shoving my hand into my pants. I slink backwards and pick my bike back up. This time I drop it loudly.