My head hanging, I moaned as, reaching forward and below me, Mr. Howardcupped my breasts in his ham-size hands, squeezing them hard, as if theywere m...lons, while he ground his pubes against my bare, cock-skeweredass.Then, he withdrew, drawing his erection back through my speared anusuntil only the glans remained within the tight ring of muscle. Hereleased one of my tits and gripped my genitals, instead, squeezing bothmy diminutive cock and balls repeatedly.I squirmed, and he slapped my ass.. Raising my pumping hand to his belly, I bathed one smooth ball, then the other with my tongue. ‘Fuck my hand, Andy’ I encouraged. ‘I’m not gonna last long…’ he managed as his hips started pumping. I stroked both of our cocks for a few moments before replacing my fist with my mouth. I resumed sucking the head of his cock while gently stroking the slippery throbbing shaft. Andy’s hanging balls began to tighten, a sure sign of an impending ejaculation. I hadn’t been ignoring my own cock, working. I said, "Uh, guys, I hate to say it, but we're going to have to get out of these wet clothes, or we could have hypothermia tonight." We all looked at each other, realizing exactly what that meant, but also realizing what could happen if we tried to be modest. "I don't really like it either, but we'll just have to make the best of it until we can dry our stuff out. What do you say?" In silent agreement, we all shrugged and began undressing. I'd be lying if I said I didn't enjoy watching her. You’re filling me with it, coming hard. The warmth of your seed spraying inside me, right where it belongs. Lying back, my legs splayed open and my heart slamming hard, I try and catch my breath. Soft whimpers and moans occur every-so-often. You’re breathing heavy, trying to come down from your own high. “I really needed that,” I giggle. I’m enjoying the sensation of being thoroughly fucked. “No doubt about it, hence the reason you wore those pink panties. You little tease. I love you,.