He was wearing a condom as he stared at Barbara jerking himself off. She figured he would be the next one to fuck her. But then as Barbara watched, he...leaned back, groaned and filled the end of the condom with his sperm. She could see the end of the rubber sack fill up as his sperm drained from his twitching shaft. He sat up, carefully removed the tight fitting condom from his cock and walked over to Barbara. " Open up and eat this, you fuckin' cum hungry whore. Let me dump this in your mouth. There, sitting on Ryan’s bed, drinking screw-drivers in the dark, we realized that we shared a similar burning curiosity.Then, the unthinkable happened. Ryan leaned over. Slowly, I felt his lips brush against mine. I could taste the sourness of the OJ and vodka as Ryan brought his lips to my own. I opened my lips with hesitation and let Ryan move his tongue against mine. I felt lightheaded and trembled as blood rushed out of my head and swelled hard against the fly of my jeans. Ryan and I began. Juices. Mine? Yours? The smell of sex surrounds us and makes us want even more. I look at your face, you look at mine. I smile hornily at you. Sliding my legs down again I ask you to pull me up. As you do I hold on to you and kiss you again, kissing still, I push you down on your back. Your cock is pulsating and I slowly start working at a different tempo. You close your eyes and grab my thighs as I move in an inaudible rhythm. I’m wanting you to cum. No. Actually. I am the one wanting to cum.. This shooter also had to expose too much of his body to get off his shot at me with his rifle. That was what I needed, but this time my shot was a little high. As a result, this time the shooter lost his head. I could not have placed the load of buckshot more accurately if I had been given minutes to aim. I breathed a sigh of relief as it looked like my luck was holding.Now I had only two more men to account for, provided my original count had been accurate. I had to keep telling myself to keep.