They were suddenly looking for someplace a bit less public. The two of them were going to fuck. Nate slipped into their cabin and got two blankets and...a pillow. They rushed down a path away from the cottages. They found a pick-nick table beside the trail. They wasted little time in getting undressed. Misti could barely see Nate’s face in the moonlight. But she could see his hard cock pointing at the moon. Misti quickly shed all her clothing. She needed Nate to scratch her itch.They embraced and. ?He withdrew his hand and suddenly slapped her pussy hard. Becky cringed.?Up, spread and pull your hands away, whore!?She obeyed hesitantly and received a number of slaps that sent her pussy-juices spraying. A thumb pointed her over to another man, the one who had commented on her big breasts.?Bend forward. I want to see them dangle.?This time the man did not surprise her. He raised his hand slowly and made her wait. When the hand struck it made her left breast quiver and burn. A backhanded. It was then that I realized what cum really tasted like. Bitter and pungent but not at all unpleasant. It was definitely a taste one could become addicted to.“Next time you might find a less public place to jerk off. And, oh, by the way, thanks for the use of your mouth and throat,” he said, as he left.Wow, find a less public place to masturbate, he had to be kidding. I just sucked my first cock and loved it I thought.No longer would Penthouse letters about guys fucking women, now I would need. ..”“About 1:00.”“Oh dear.”“Don’t worry, Mom. You were quiet. I went right to sleep.” I’d finished dressing and was debating whether to try to sneak past or just boldly go out and face the music with Andi. I could tell that I needed a shave.“Honey ... Please, Cali. Understand this. No matter what my relationship is with Dag, you are my daughter and I love you. First. Foremost. And forever.”“I know, Mom. I was going to make coffee for you, but I dropped the can.”“We could all go to the Analog if.