Many of these were vegetables neither Sharon nor Tracey would ever have considered eating before. They looked so bland and not usually found on pizzas...or inside burgers, but now they seemed like the most perfect food in the world. Soon all three girls were resting together in the shadows of the trees cast by the half moon, sitting down in front of a fire of twigs and small branches started by Tracey’s cigarette lighter in which roasted the vegetables that Buttercup had tugged out of the ground. Each penetrating thrust that hit against my prostate milked me a little more. A puddle of precum had formed below me and it was threatening to be filled more with a full load of cum. “I can’t take much more of this. I’m about to cum,” I desperately explained. “Yeah, I fucked you so good you need to cum without me even touching your cock? You really are an anal whore, aren’t you?”“Yes, I am. It feels so good that I can’t control myself much longer.”I expected that to be followed by even faster. He nodded quietly.We moved over to the pool table again and stripped down. I bent her over and fucked her from behind, and I was really pounding the fuck out of her too. she was a screamer, and I love that. I turned to look at the husband."I'm gonna to fuck your wife in the asshole while all these people watch. Would you enjoy that, little man?" He said yes. and I told him to call me sir. He nodded. But as I put the head of my cock up against the nub of her tight little starfish of an asshole,. I lifted her t-shirt and she took it off – her boobs danced out – I put one of her nipples in mouth, and with my hands started fondling the lower portions of her other breast. Roma stripped me out of undies and started fondling my dick which had become big by this time. Then she put on the shower and suddenly we were drenched by the refreshing cool waters. I continued to play with her boobs and Roma started to moan – I inserted a finger in her slit and started stroking her gently – a shiver.