The others were telling him to fuck the slut,s brains out, which in the end we all did, they had a extra long lunch hour that day, and we all had seco...d helpings this time up Christines ass except the man with the large cock he was just to big for her ass, so Christine sucked him off with him Cumming in her mouth and over her face. This brings me to my main story about a now regular outing that we have most Friday nights at a pub quite a way out in the country. FRIDAY NIGHT ENTERTAINMENT. It. “I couldn’t bear losing you. And I can no longer bear being the reason that keeps you from being who you are. Nick, Cee, thank you. Cee, you’ve been so good to me. I hope that our time together was as good for you as it was for me. Mitch, Maggi, thank you for being so open and so damn hot!” Mitch spoke next. “I have hoped that something like this could exist in the real world, but believed it was only the stuff I found in stories on the internet. I have always considered myself. We enter a dressing room together and you make yourself comfortable on the wall bench, which faces a wall of mirror. "Which would you first like me to try on master?" I inquire. You begin to instruct me for your pleasure, making full use of the mirror to give yourself a 360 degree view of my body. "Take off all of your clothes", you command me. As I begin to obey we hear the dressing room next to us being entered, the door closing softly. As I stand naked in front of you, you pull me. I followed her. I figured, if a beautiful blond wanted me to accompany her in the woods, I would go. Besides the “bad guys” were downstream which is the direction I had been going. I wasn’t interested in meeting them even if I caught up with them.I looked back and saw some big dogs go to the dead man and begin feasting upon his body. I decided moving on was an idea whose time had come.We walked through the forest for about an hour. I could tell she was tiring but wanted to go further. We.