It was quite a warm night and our smooth young bodies slid against each other beautifully. I grabbed two handfuls of his hair and Andy nuzzled into my...neck, breathing hard and making me wetter and wetter. “Oh yessssss! Aaaaaahhhhh frig!” I cried as I popped with a mini orgasm and my pussy just began to melt on his cock. “Ah Danielle, your pussy feels so good!” “Yes Danny, fuck him baby!” Said Megan urging me on. “Ooh Danielle. Go girl!” Said Mathilde I was breathing deeply and my hair was all. But his voiceserved to remind me that he was there. Then his hand, which tried to makeits way under the neckline of my dress. "Not as cute as you, though," hecontinued. "You wanna follow those two and find a nice quiet corner? Iknow all the good ones."I felt something warm and wet in my ear and flailed, trying to push himaway. Thankfully, the surprise of my rejection and frantic, panicked pushjarred him loose and Melinda picked that moment to grab my hand and yankme away. I thought for a moment. His crotch was nearly right in my face. I swallowed. It looked amazing. He sat down then lay back, sipping his beer."I love the sun," he was trying to make small talk.I agreed. I listened to him recall a camping trip his family went on two summers ago. It was followed by discussion on some of his favourite bands which included some American. They were Canadian but I didn't correct him. During the whole conversation my eyes kept tracing back to the gigantic bulge in his far too small shorts. I. “Padre, do you see that barrel cactus on the right side of the road about forty yards out?” I asked. At his nod, I turned to Anna with an eyebrow lifted in question.With no more prompting than that Anna drew, fired five quick shots, holstered her pistol, and was returning the raised eyebrow to me. Father O’Shea was looking back and forth at the barrel cactus and Anna as if unable to believe either the speed with which it happened, or the small cross Anna had drawn on the cactus with her.