I slide into a pr of sweats, and a plain white tee. Sliding into my flip flops head out for some hot brew. The rain is still coming down. I pour up so...e coffee, then into the supply tent for some pop tarts. Sitting down at one of the tables, the wind has died down, just the rain. In a few Dustin emerges, and joins me. He sets down grinning, as expected. “Oh gawd Matthew—you should have been there. So—we're just chillin in the tent, rite ? Nobody saying anything. We zipped the two bags together. “That’s my girl,” he said, grabbing my thick hips and making me straddle him. There it was… that electricity. God, it was still there after so long. Kissing, biting, devouring again… he reached down and guided his hard cock into my drenched pussy. My tight cunt wrapped around him, letting him go deep, deep inside me. I gasped at the fullness, such a satisfying feeling, being filled to the hilt, the maximum that my body could take. Such a pleasure, the head of his cock reaching my G-spot,. She had vaginal sex with four partners, anal sex with two partners, and had performed oral sex at least ten times. A very memorial night indeed.That night seemed so long ago. Actually, it was only six months ago. In those six months, Alice had been to a party each and every night. She had satisfied a thousand partners with vaginal or anal sex and had performed oral sex on almost two thousand partners.The only problem was she really did not know why she did it so often and so well.It was almost. ” “Oh? And how many times have I asked you?” He reached down and squeezed her butt, leaving little doubt that he was talking about asking her for anal. “That’s different. I told you that I had a bad experience.” “Because the guy had a donkey dong and was drunk off his ass.” “I know you wouldn’t be like that, but it still makes my stomach do flip-flops when I think about it.” “Same here. Besides, sticking your finger there is just – eww.” She lifted her eyebrows and gave his cock a squeeze. “And.