I don’t look but hear the rustling of fabric. He stays still and silent for a moment or two before taking a few more pictures. I hear four clicks. T...en he strokes my hair again and actually dares to thank me. I hear him start to move away before he says, ‘your clothes are to your right by the tree.’ Then he’s gone. I stay in that position until I’m sure he’s gone and confirm it by looking around. That’s when the sobbing begins and I pour all the pain and humiliation into each painful sob.. "Hey big boy, you're hard again, let me help out with that," said Dia, leaning over to suck the cock."No crying this time," said Aman.Dia violently shook her head with the cock in her mouth and sucked it, almost laughing. Aman enjoyed blowjobs from Dia, it made sense that sixty-nine was a position the two always did as Dia loved the way Aman worked his mouth and tongue on her. The room could not help but watch an aggresive Dia go, she was working her mouth better than a pornstar would, even. "Ready?" I just shook my head, I couldn't get the word, 'yes' out fast enough. He pounded me as hard as he could, my body shifting upward with every thrust he made. My head tilted upward, my eyes clenched shut, "OH. Ahh. Uhm. Ugh. Oh, God." He slowed himself while I orgasmed. He leaned against me, placing his arms around me, and kissed my neck and shoulder. Once my orgasm faded out, he continued at his fast and rough pace. His hands held my legs close to him. I loved how he was fucking me. He. Wes started ejaculating but he did not produce forceful squirts like most men but more like a flowing river. A steady stream of hot and salty semen kept flowing into her mouth, nonstop; while she kept sucking him. He really kept Cuming and Cumming until he was extremely sensitive and wanted her to stop after serving her at least a pint of his juice. Lorrie stopped her ministrations and released his still hard and proudly erect penis. Now, Lorrie asked him if he would like to touch her, her tits.