Mary could not help but let out a soft moan. Tyrone laughed again and said you like that don't you you white bitch. Mary suddenly came back to herself...and pushed Tyrone's hand away. Tyrone reached down and started rubbing his huge cock that now stretching beneath his baggy jeans. Mary stared at the large bulge and seemed to be hypnotized by it. She looked up at Tyrone's smiling face as he pulled his shirt over his head. Tyrone's dark muscular chest and abs were exposed and Mary again felt her. They went to their respective beds around 11.00pm and not long after, they heard some dingoes howling. The dingoes made nightly visits to the rear of the café where they foraged for food. Mary was petrified at their howling but contained herself. About an hour later whilst laying only half awake, she heard and felt a huge thump on the side of the van near where she was laying and she screamed and ran into Brian's bedroom and threw herself at him in a frenzy facing him. Brian had been. She remained silent and motionless as if the midst of a military inspection. Darion lanced at her and walked away to the kitchen. He opened the fridge and poured a glass of juice. He returned to the living room sipping from a glass. Leslie lay there motionless. Only her moved following him to where ever he rested in the room. “Open your pussy hole, bitch.” With that Leslie adjusted the muscles in her pelvis and opened and closed her vaginal opening. She did this over and over.“ Pull your hole . She said is it because he fucked me while I was bent over ? I said well yes and that he fucked you for 1788 strokes. She said my knees almost gave out . Once in our room I turned to around and unfastened her skirt and pulled it down. Then I pulled her panties down and pushed her down on the bed. I spread her legs and dove in. She was soaked down there and as soon as I sucked her swollen clit in my mouth she grabbed two hands full of hair and pulled me in tight. I could barely breathe as she.