I savor every inch of you as I move down across every sensuous curve and line I can find. Kissing, groping and gliding down to eagerly devour your hea....The hot moist air accentuates the sweet smell of your dripping wetness. I draw it in with a deep breath as I bring your left leg up over my right shoulder. Holding you steady against the wall with my outstretched arms held to your core, and gripping and squeezing any part of you I can blindly find. My focus is set and my drooling tongue can no. Suraj is a good cook, so he took the responsibility of preparing lunch. I and Sameer helped him for some time. We were chit-chatting, doing time-pass all the time. We played cards for some time and then decided to have lunch. The lunch was awesome and we were having fun. Suddenly Suraj’s cellphone rang. He was on phone for some time. Then he came back and said he needs to leave. He said he will be back in couple of hours. Sameer and me decided to wait for him and started chatting again. So we. . She found a nice place in the woods by a big rock and sat down... She was very quite and made sure no one was around.After 20 minutes she decided that it was safe and started rubbing her clit form the outside. I will leave my shirt and puffy vest on just in case...I can explain my pants being down but not my shirt off...Kristy could feel her clit swelling before she pulled her pants down...she left her panties on for now... She thought about all the young men that she had seen this past. “Hold still, Laura.” Matthew said, batting away my hands. “I need to make sure everyone knows you're mine.”“I can’t…guh...” He gagged me again with another rush of hot liquid. I tried standing, but Matthew held me down with one hand on my head. I stopped struggling as he soaked me with his piss. He moved the stream down to my chest, wetting my T-shirt then moving all around and ending on my face, in my mouth again.I couldn’t believe he would do something so demeaning to me. Again. In public..