By the evening of the next day, I hated snakes as much as Seraina did.Mood affects perception. The blue funk of disappointment settling over us transf...rmed our dark and cozy shelter into a dank and dismal prison. We slept like babies and fucked like rabbits to pass the time. We talked about our lives, food, and life at Liberty Mountain in between sleeping and screwing.I fixed a batch of Lipton Tea flavored with pine needles and our last packet of sugar split between two mugs. The nicest thing. Well,I've no idea where THAT thought came from,but it was true,they WERE really big & they were sticking out like littel bullets."So,son,you gonna talk to me or are you just gonna lay there looking like a dope?"Huh? Oh right,he'd asked me if anything was wrong."Er,no daddy,I'm alright,honestly.He gave me a funny look,like he wasn't convinced,"Really? Are you sure? Is it 'cause you had a stiffie earlier at dinner?Oh hell,my eyes almost popped out.Daddy patted my arm which was all goose-pimply at. I’m gonna pee myself”!A squirt of pee sprung from her vagina onto the carpet. “Oh no, she’s gonna go”, said Steve. He turned to me, still sat on the floor. “Time to get in there”!He knocked me forward and I fell into Lianne’s crutch, the tickling hands finding me now as they teased my balls, my sides and even my anus. Since I was still part kneeling I guessed my arse had naturally spread. Lianne peed again, her golden rain hitting my arm. I struggled to get away but Ali touched the sole of. He humped like a speedy little jackrabbit and a minute later, pulled out and drooled his warm load onto her butt. Bob on one arm, Patrick on the other, DeMarius gently lifting her head, they stood Kelly upright.It was like a feeding frenzy of sharks. A hundred pictures had been taken in seconds of the cock fucking her. At least one other guy had his cock in hand, ready for seconds. Bob and Patrick moved in quickly, pushed all the hands away, took Kelly by her hands, and moved down the street..