Wendy, her throat stuffed with cock, chewed along his prickshaft until only the cockhead was between her lips. She slammed forward, piercing her own t...roat. A shuddering spasm whipped through her as she imagined him fucking her cunt.Martha staggered away from the horse. "C'mon, Wendy. Give him your pussy."Wendy reluctantly dragged her mouth off Lobo's prick, which was soaked with spit and rock-hard. "I'm ready," she panted.Amy scrambled away and dragged the bench back. "Get on it."Wendy began. But I did as best I could to get it as shiny as I could, and over each end of that barrel like thing it was thrown over onto there two signs, one on each end, and it said do not touch or open it is sterilized inside.That really had me worried Patti that I had somehow ruined it being sterilized as it said, but it said inside so I just shrugged my shoulders and left and closed the barn door tight hoping no dust would get into it and mess my cleaning everything up.I went to the house and went. There were some gang-banger types leaning on the hoods, and standing around the cars talking and smoking. Caleb walked around his rental car and opened the door for JJ. Two of the gang-bangers started walking towards Caleb and JJ, but a third stopped them with a hand on their arms as he said something. Caleb recognized Jorge' from the bus ride earlier in the day."Just a minute, JJ," Caleb said, quietly. "I think I need to take care of something before we go in," he said before turning and. .. thinking of some other woman?" I asked."We all think about members of the opposite sex," she said. "Who says I'm thinking about him while I'm making it all soft?" Wow," I said. "And everybody behaves themselves at these... retreats?" Not at all," laughed Kent. "But it isn't polite to just leer and make it obvious. While we are trying to disregard each other's flaws, we also try to disregard evidence of arousal." It still sounds impossible," I said."Well, it works for us," said Lisa. "I'd say.