I rammed Lucy with my ruthless resolve, filling her up with my prick while Erin lovingly ate her asshole. Curtis was every bit as determined to knock ...onna up, too. This made me wonder at what stage a soul entered a body for the first time, but that could be dealt with later. It was best to focus on enjoying the luscious twat that I plundered now, from her own natural juices to the slimy feeling of Curtis’s sloppy seconds, to the sight of her lovely, freckled, pale moons as Erin delved between. “Good God, girl. Just take him into your mouth and suck. He is so wired right now, it’ll be over almost immediately anyway. We can work on technique another time.”Jess paused another beat before doing as she was told. I felt her lips encircle my head and gasped. Heather was not wrong and I had to struggle not to shoot right then. Jessica removed her mouth for a moment and made a face. I think she didn’t care for the taste of both her, and Heather’s, pussy juices on my shaft. She went back on. He’s such a food whore that a handful of oats is enough to get him settled down.Don’t get me wrong. Jughead’s one of the smartest mules I’ve ever seen. He’s saved my butt more times than I care to remember. I swear he can smell good water from a mile away. He’s also the best judge around on the stability of the trail ahead. Over the years, I’ve learned when he’s just being stubborn, or if there really is a problem.Margarite, on the other hand, is just like me. Neither of us can stand closed in. Spurt! Moan.... Spurt! Moan.... Laughter....Spurt! Moan.... more laughter, now so close I have to turn to see, and there’s a girl with Her fella, obviously (now, though not then) coming to their spot to ‘do stuff’. Oh the embarrassment! (I love it that She saw a pervert wanker spunking while he watched two girls, hardly needing to rub for them to make him). Quickly stuffing willy back in my pants I scarper, not back down the path as they’re in the way but through the bushes to the side, getting.