She cupped one of her own breasts and lifted her skirt to find her pussy sopping wet. She stood there, fingering her clit while she watched Steve hold...ng Olivia in place so Ray could fuck her already-used pussy.Eventually Steve was so hard again, he moved slightly so he could slide his cock in her mouth. Marilyn took a step closer to the bed, continuing the self-assault on her clit while she shoved two fingers from her other hand into her pussy. Ray was pumping into Olivia, getting so fucking. So after some searching we finally reached a place. It was a lovely place and I had been there before with my friends. I was a bit worried because with my friends we had came there to drink and have fun, so I was worried if someone would be there, then things can get a bit rowdy. But to my surprise there was no one. It was a place on the bank of a river.It was a bit serene and beautiful with a river flowing swiftly and mountain with dense forest on the other side. We sat on a rock for a while. Mother warily brought her tongue to meet it, and then drew the tiny treasure into her mouth.“A little on the salty side,” she finally said once she had a chance to savor it, “but very, very good, Bobby. Mind if I sample some more?”“Help yourself, love,” Dad replied anxiously, his voice quivering slightly.With his blessing, Mom slowly milked Dad’s tool with one hand, all the while lapping feverishly at the hanging flesh that continued to drip with his precious fluid.“Aw babe ... that feels soooo. ”Brock looked up grimly.“I’ve got nothing to say to these people,” he replied.Brock followed Coach Jefferson through the gauntlet, eyes forward, face expressionless.He saw familiar faces on the periphery; he heard familiar voices coming from the crowd.“We’re sorry, Jordan,” one voice claimed.“We love you, JD,” another rang out.But Brock didn’t falter--until he almost had reached the locker room entrance. There they stood, side by side: Tara Wyatt, his first girlfriend, the girl who was the.