Of course, the sight of Jonny buggering Ernie didn’t hurt the eyes, either, and I was content to be a voyeur right at that point. My turn at fucking...someone again would come soon enough.It was clear that our fluid-bonding was very far along indeed, which was just as well, because it turned out that everyone was pretty tired. In fact, first Mireya, then Chrissy, and then myself dozed off to sleep. Jonny drifted off right after he came up Ernie’s butthole, followed by Ernie himself. We lay there. I did so, only slightly reluctantly in the dark. Sir had me drape my legs over the arms of the chairs next to me. The wetness now exposed and cool. Sir sucked a block of ice from his soda and pushed it into my pussy along with the egg. My juices oozed out around it as it slid into me, it took me a few seconds to realise that the block was freezing me and I could not tell if I was freezing or burning. I jumped and squirmed on the chair but Sir was having none of it. I was given a swift slap to. He said that there was a pool on the property, patio, barbeque pit, stereo, etc. All the amenities. The ranch was located within an area of considerable natural beauty called the Hill Country. I had travelled through this area several times and admired the hills, bluffs and open vistas. I asked Carla if she would like to go with me and spend the weekend and she enthusiastically agreed. As I indicated, we were both single at the time and were under the influence of this incredible lust for each. As Shane handed over tickets and checked their things, Megan started to feel the first stirrings of excitement as her eyes strained to adjust to the lack of light. The music flooded her ears and she could feel the vibrations through her feet, reverberating through her legs and up into her core, settling in rhythm with her heart rate. She clung to Shane’s hand as they merged into the already sticky mass of people on the dance floor, shoulder-to-shoulder, all turned toward the DJ booth where.