Could you give Pat and Buddy a ride? I was going to take them, but I’ve got to get going. Thanks! It’s a real help!’ he said as he turned and he...ded towards his car, leaving a wide-eyes and slack-jawed pair of teenagers behind him. ‘Oh . . .’ Todd said. ‘. . . shit,’ Gail finished. She turned around. Buddy was half-way around the track and looked exhausted, and Pat was looking a little worried. Gail stiffened up her back and walked over. Todd stayed at a safe distance. ‘Uhm . . . Mr. Keibler. "You have to come inside the port- a john with me. I can't get the tapeoff," Jordan explained.Anna looked surprised. "It's stuck?" she replied.Jordan shook his head, yes."Jordan, there's nothing I can do until we can get inside. We both can'tfit inside one of these cramped port-a-johns," Anna replied as Jordanstarted to panic.Angela noticed that Jordan had a worried look. "What's wrong?" Jordan is feeling a little sick and needs a bathroom," Anna replied forJordan.Angela again looked at Jordan. AsMarcy continued to handle my cock, soon I had slid down onto the dildo,feeling it fill me.The familiar taste of semen filled my mouth and the second man took theplace of the first. I sucked him and soon he came as well and he wasreplaced by the third man. He took hold of my head and face fucked me,telling me that I was had learned my place well. He thrust a few moretimes and sprayed my tonsils with his hot seed.He pulled out and the three men went into another room and talked for awhile. . A young boy with buzzed hair and blue eyes was watching, and that made Christine nervous till he stuck out his tongue and made the noise of blowing a raspberry. Christine was slightly taken aback by this, but she quickly pulled the lower lid of her left eye and stuck out her own tongue. "Christine" Anna said softly. The boy ducked back behind his seat and Christine went back to holding the doll. Not much happened the rest of the trip, Anna noted, as she continued reading her romance novel..