She was scared but now also very aroused. Just as Jessica had found when she had her ride on the spit, Stacey soon found that there was just enough mo...ement available to her that would allow her to use the spit as a giant metel dildo. Slowly she began fucking herself on it while the guys carried her over to the fire pit. She could see the Y frame of the spit base waiting to lick her body with the flames. The sight of the fire pit did not make her stop useing the pole as a giant dildo, in fact,. "Oh, my pussy loves that tongue. Oh, shit, I can't breathe. Oh, shit." Then the party ended with my cock digging into her pussy one more time. Cynthia was practically growling and her teeth were grinding. Either way the thrusting and grinding of my cock in her pussy was something to remember for days to come. Her nails were digging into my back and her feet, cool to the touch, planted on my legs. I even felt her toes. " Of course that just leaves the doing it three or four times a day. That's average around here." Huh. That still seems a lot. I guess I hadn't noticed." Everyone does it when they get here," she said, ticking a point off on her fingers, "that's one. Then about mid-morning, though not everyone does. I'd say about half the students do, though. Lunch, maybe, well, usually. Then some do it in the middle of the afternoon. But nearly everyone does it before going home." That's five times." I know.. Aur ab ghar aa kar mere mann mein bahut se vichaar chalne lage. Jaise ki kya wo haa bolengi ya fir kahi meri mummy ko na bata de kahi. To aise karte-karte shaam ho gayi.Aaj unke bete ne mujhe khelne ke liye bulaya par main nahi gaya. Mujhe darr bhi lag raha tha, aur ghabraahat bhi ho rahi thi, unke ghar jaane mein. To isliye main apne ghar pe hi raha.Aise hi karte-karte 2-3 din beet gaye, aur main unki family ke har ek member ko avoid kar raha tha. Aunty ke sath bhi mera do-teen baar saamna.