I wanna suck and wanna get fucked so lets get going. Soon all of them were naked and around me sinking cocks into my pussy. I reached out and took one...in each hand and began sucking them both. Someone was sucking my nipples and biting my tits and I was shivering with orgasm after ogasm. The first load exploded down my throat and I drank it down and then the other one. They werereplaced by two more and I was being taken rough and deep and there was cum in me like I needed. I heard the gate open. No sweat means dehydration is just around the corner, so as we made the next turn close to the barn I turned off the track and headed inside. The tack room had a fridge I had stocked with basics, bottled water especially.Standing still after a run isn’t a good idea, better to walk and cool down so we kept moving, drinks in hand, Laura rolling her chilled water bottle across her forehead, one hand soothing a breast. Me... ?? I was looking at her breasts, had been on and off for the last three. It would raise too many questions. The afternoon was really beginning to drag as the excitement for a night out began to build when a text appeared on my phone. It was Christine. My eyes lit up and before I'd even began to read the text my cock started to stiffen. "Hey. I hope you're not ignoring me! Last week was so much fun, but I feel like such a naughty girl! I hope you've not gone off me" read the text. "Hi. Of course I'm not ignoring you! I just haven't known what to say. Last week was. If I’d been sober, I’d have probably stopped what I was doing, blushed a lot, apologized a little, and that would have been the end of it. As it was, I tossed the tube to one side and kissed her soft tummy attentively and then licked the remaining powder from her flesh, hypersensitive to the way she shivered and trembled as I got closer and closer to her pussy.I wasn’t a prude, I’d tasted myself before, but Shelly tasted differently, slightly fruity. I felt her hands upon my head, stroking,.