I’m taking him down to the water now and wash off. You just lie there and relax.”~~~ I took Spike’s hand and led him silently away. When we were...out of earshot he said “That was incredible. I shut my eyes for a minute and I thought I was really was going to cum. It felt so real.” “It was real,” I said. “Rupali really came.” “God, I know,” he marvelled. “I want to do it again. How do you know how to talk dirty like that?” We splashed into the water and waded out to the break. “I don’t know,” I. Dad had gotten a lot more buyers that he initially expected and was hurrying up the construction accordingly. The meeting of the Katrina Relief Club ended on something of a low note and I went to band rehearsal with Quint and Khac. Khac was the drummer in a band Bernie Scott had started, called Barefoot Trouble.Quint and I sat down on folding chairs and watched the band warm up. "It really sucks you couldn't find anyone to build the stage," Quint said, taking a drag on a cigarette."Yeah, but we. My face welled with overwhelming pleasure. Nibbling on my ear he whispered between slow amorous kisses, “Relax…I got you. . .Imma take care of you.”Ensuring not to penetrate too much, too fast, I could tell he was taking his time; working himself inside of my walls, slowly inching his way in keeping the pace before inching deeper.I moaned wildly feeling his full length stretch to my cervix. Still he kept his rhythm and continued to hold and stroke me, not recklessly rabbit humping as most men. When she quit fighting the guy holding her hands undid pants, guided her head to his cock and basically started mouth fucking her. She was gagging and choking some but that didn’t seem to bother him. He climaxed and she choked again on it. He pulled away from her and another took his turn. This guy held her head, moved it back and forth on his dick, basically masturbating using her mouth. At this point no one was using her pussy so I took my turn. I am sure she couldn’t see who it was because.