Ron would usually start things off and do me first. The others would watch and take turns as they could. In the end I’d go to sleep loaded with cum,...in both ends. The mornings were nice; I’d get to handle everyone’s morning wood – which was always a great way to start the day off.Once I bought the dress, a nice one that was well above my knees, I ‘borrowed’ one of my sister’s bras and two pair of her panties. She had graduated to some nice briefs which fit me pretty well and, with her smaller. The clear fast water fell into a narrow chasm nearly two hundred feet down. The sound of the water crashing below and the remote location was what made this my favorite getaway location. With plenty of firewood available I quickly had a cook fire started. I had to let the fire burn down to red hot coals so I had time for a quick hike. I wouldn't be long with a large pot of pepper steak stew waiting to heat up. It was a lovely setting with the winding trails and wild game all about. I looked. Looking at me she asked what next, I said if she wanted to she could fuck them, reaching in the glovebox for the condoms giving one to each of the guys she positioned herself with her arse out the car and looking at me told the first one to fuck her. His dick was veiny and hard the bell end was a good size the girlfriend held his shaft and pushed back onto his cock, her tits bounced and slapped together as she fucked the guy. What seemed like a very short time I heard the guy grunt, she. As time passed and I developed, I was sexually experienced and worldly wise, I had developed a healthy sexual appetite for fucking, and we used to laugh at all the boys who put us on pedestals, worshiping our very footsteps, never realizing we were sex mad, we successfully kept both parties apart, losing our virginity to every cock we let in, I mean who was to know it was not our first, we were young and tight, our flesh was blooming in youth, and out remarkable elasticity, allowed for renewed.