Jake quietly closed the door on the tableau and performed his watery ablutions. He was downstairs by eight, and so were a horde of other people. Sven,...Erik, and Barry Miller were collecting Charles to take him skeet shooting. Barry, who considered himself the subject matter expert, was even lending Charles a shotgun. Old Charles looked quite the country squire as they headed out. Helga and Maria were there also. They were traipsing off on some mysterious shopping trip to Orlando with Helen.By. "Ewww!" Rachel exclaimed. "Your breath would rot wallpaper." Oh, sorry. Let's get up and shower, since you're already awake." Mark Hunter, I hate you!" Rachel yelled and started to laugh. "Help me up."Mark stood and held out his right hand. She took it and helped him help her stand. "Babe, I'm really getting better. My muscles have begun to come back a little. I'll never have what I had before, but I'll at least be able to run and swim again." Honey, you may never be able to compete again, but. I feel my cunt clench with need. I press back and encourage him to fuck me. He doesn’t hesitate and buries his thick shaft into my bowels. He senses my need and starts to pummeling my tight hole. Kim reaches up and pulls at one of my rings, I writhe against Mark’s pounding. His grunts tell me that he can’t last long in my tight hole. That doesn’t matter, as I am so near now. I feel the spasms start deep inside my core. They wash over my body. The force is something I’ve never felt before. My. At first we danced and talked to several guys but soon we had two sitting with us. Normally we wouldn’t attach ourselves to a guy that quick but these guys were amazingly cute and friendly. After an hour we began to get dizzy and began to stumble. Normally we would have been concerned but we were feeling so good and these guys were so friendly that we didn’t think twice. They had told us that they would be glad to give us a ride home. There was no way we could drive as ?fucked up? as we were..