I want silence.’ Viciously, he kicked my stomach. ‘Do it in your pants, no noise.’ He growled. I tried holding it, but pressure built until the ...hoice was no longer mine, it flowed freely and my clothes were soaked, including the ropes. Seizing the opportunity I quietly worked the knots and ever so gently, they loosened. Time passed, my fingers scraped and clawed. Tugging at the fibers, gradually the knots opened and one hand pulled free. Sensitive to the sounds around me, I paused, hearing a. .” I said with a grin. “You’ve NEVER had a sexual experience like the one when you let another man shoot a load in your mouth and you feel each burst of cum hitting the back of your throat. It was mind bending counting the number of shots as I swallowed your cum.”As I still sat out on the deck, I watched him stretch his lithesome body and then like a gazelle run out of sight down the beach until he was out of sight. Then I would sit on the deck counting my blessings until he came back into. She did. Brenda walked right in and stopped, stunned by the scene before her--because Bonnie was still servicing Jerry's cock. Jerry looked up at her and smiled."You cannot move, and you cannot speak. You will stand right there, and watch Bonnie give service," he ordered, and Brenda was compelled to do exactly that. As Bonnie continued her sucking, Jerry looked over the newcomer. Blonde, about 5'4, trim and tanned. Big brown eyes. Her tits, while not large, were firm, and her thighs were. Some of them then started splashing through the water, chasing after the kids who’d started it. It was pretty chaotic and we started to regret coming outside. Then Liz pointed out that the basketball court was raised up a level and was completely dry. All we had to do was skirt around the edge of the flooded area and we’d be there. The only problem with that plan was that lots of other people had the same idea. The path around the edge of the flooded section was pretty narrow so a whole bunch.