She had sometimes spent months secluded with a man she'd fallen for, ignoring the rest of the world entirely until hunger and a male's sense of 'duty'...drove them back into the land of the living. Those were memories she treasured – even as much as she treasured her memories of Jake.As she lay in the grass, warmed by the twin crystal suns, enjoying the play of Sy's fingers on her stomach and hips, a shadow appeared, blocking the warming rays of the closer, Northern crystal sun. Alana opened her. Looking down at me you ask "not done yet?".........."no" I answer through my muddy mouth. And with that you release, "Oh I needed a piss". My head bowed, I'm drenched from your torrent of piss. You've been holding back for a while, you had this piss planned since your earlier text. You go back to playing with your clit, twisting it, pulling it, playing it. I continue to clean your boots until there is no visible mud left. I am exhausted, unable to quiet get up. You walk away from me about 10. I got behind Barbara’s nice ass; but before I got ready to fuck her again, she turned her head and told me she wanted anal. She smiled as I asked her if she was sure. Then she grabbed my hard dick and aimed the tip to her very tight dark rosebud. I just slowly pushed a bit forward and felt my cock invading her tight sphincter.Barbara grunted in pain, saying my cock was too thick; but she begged me not to take it out from her ass. My hard on started tearing up her, but she began to backup so. Dianne was getting an impulse to grab and squeeze the soft flesh dangling so close to her face.Jill opened the blouse, and with a mischievous smile forced her hand under Dianne’s back, searching for the hooks holding the bra in place. This of course brought her tit within a tongue’s space of Dianne’s mouth. The brunette stuck her tongue out contacting the pliable right nipple which immediately began to stiffen. Jill emitted a sweet little groan and ground her pelvis down on top of Dianne’s, but.