”Ben got up and went to his backpack and pulled out a bottle of tequila. He came back over and sat down with some shot glasses and said, “Anybody ...ant a shot of tequila?”April and Diane both raised their hand, saying, “I do.”They all shared a few shots sitting by the bonfire Ben was telling them some stories about the tribe and the canyon. He told them there are a lot of unexplained mysteries in the canyon lands.They were all getting lightheaded from the tequila and then Ben pulled out some. Sharley gently touched her lover, caressing her arm, her soft shoulder. Then she began kissing Dakota’s neck as she fondled a full breast. Dakota gasped as Sharley moved over her, embracing her. Then the two were kissing deeply while Sharley caressed, squeezed her partner’s breasts and Dakota slid a hand between Sharley’s soft thighs.They were both gasping, moaning together now, their bodies tight, Sharley’s leg pressing against Dakota’s swollen labia, while Dakota’s raised leg was rubbing. The thick fingersclamped tighter into his face, biting down and forcing a high whimperfrom the boy.There was a fierceness on the beautifully defined face of the maletowering over him. "You're a messy little slut, aren't you?" There wasno lift to his voice, and in a movement that happened faster than ablink, his wrists were enclosed in the brunette's free hand. Again, hisclient didn't wait for a response. "A little young to be whoringyourself out like this, huh? Can't be more than eighteen...". His answer was confident, always. He pushed thru and my eyes teared up.When his pelvis pressed against mine, he stopped. I finally let my breath out and a tear escaped from each eye. Chucky wiped them away and asked if I was ok. I nodded and he slowly started to pull out again. The intense burning subsided and as he began to slowly stroke I felt an amazing pleasure. Oh man…this feels amazing baby. Your pussy. Its…oh man.. Chucky was suddenly inarticulate but I understood why. I felt an orgasm.