There's only one open stall though.' My cock instantly stiffened as I started to think about what she said. I stammered a little and walked into the o...en stall. It was grimy and kind dirty but I was a guy and it didn't bother me. I started to pull my shorts down, as my thong becomes visible, I hear a whistle from the next stall, my cock growing hard and straining against the thong, now visible from the sides. I reach for the skirt and start to put it on. I hear another high pitched whistle. I. Jack tasted the unmistakable sweetness of mother cunt on her lips.Keryl and Jack grinned at each other in the intimate, kindled way that so often lead to an incestuous fucking. But they held off this time, instead dressing for a quick camp breakfast before their return to town, and the promise of more bestial pleasure for an eager pair of leggy dog cunts. With that decision made, they brought breakfast to a hasty end, broke camp, and piled into the SUV. Jack had suggested they both put on. ” OH! OH! OHH! AAAH!!! AAAAHHHHH!!” This was so unbelievably hot to me, having her big dark pussy in my face and quivering and oozing out wet, moist, gooey, pussy-juice into my mouth—and I couldn’t hold it in any longer either! With Trina still clasping my rod –as she was cumming-- my own hips started shaking and I had a huge orgasm –my cum oozing up in spurts out of my cock, right into her mouth –she kept on furiously stroking my dick as the cum flowed right onto her tongue and down her. My caress was soft and gentle as index and second finger slid between the smooth warm flesh of her flower, already past moist and almost wet with need. Her body quivered as I slid the two fingers through the inner labia and her hips rose upward as they taunted over the opening to her core. I slid them inside to my first joint and flexed them there as she moaned greedily for me to give her more. I pulled my fingers from her and lifted them to my lips and groaned as her flavor and scent sent a.