A few weeks later we were partying and had too much to drink. When we got home she ripped my clothes off before we made it to the bedroom. She wanted ...o play and play naughty. She left me hard sitting on the couch and disappeared to the bathroom. She seemed to be gone for 20 mins so I went to find out what had happened to her. Wow, what I found was awesome.... there she was naked on the bed with one end buried in her wet pussy and the other in her hand stroking it like it was her own cock. I. “Come here!”Curious, Jack peeled himself from the satiny comfort of the sleeping bag surface. He crawled awkwardly through the “wall” of the tent to the Gutierrez side of things. Jose and Linda lay sweetly near each other, the last rays of warm daylight streaming through the trees and into the tent. “Here!” Linda pleaded, patting the space next to her adorably. Jack stretched himself into the designated space and found himself awkwardly close to Linda. Jackson was delighted, of course, but he. Her back side and groin had been pounded hard and she hurt in places she had never hurt before. Rather than wait, she adjusted the stirrups up the distance needed for her to ride easier. Once that chore was done, she joined Mira by the river to relax for a few minutes and relieve her full bladder. This is when she found a bit more damage from the ride. The pounding had started her period, she had the blood in her short clothes to prove it. She washed herself and cleaned the blood off her. Still kissing me, Julie somehow managed to open my trousers and deftly extracted my dick. Then, breaking the kiss and giving a wicked look at the camera, she bent her head and closed her mouth around it. I groaned with pleasure – a groan that was echoed by Maggie. Opening my eyes I saw that Dave had lifted her dress and slipped a hand between her thighs. ‘Dave . . . !’ she said warningly, but her tone lacked any real conviction and he continued with what he was doing. ‘Keep taking pictures,’.