There are two cars parked – a pick-up truck and a red Mustang. I stretch a little and begin my walk. About a mile and half into the walk, I go on on... of the offshoot scenic view path, as I wanted to see the fog rinsing from the lake. It is about 50 yards off the main trail and out-of-sight. When I get there, I see a metal picnic table to my right and as look to my left about 30 feet away there is another one. However, there are two people on the far side of it. One is on their knees (I do not. Despite how foreign this felt, there was something exciting about feeling her dominating gaze on me. A humiliating pleasure that had my dick throbbing before me. A pulsing ache gripped the tip, precum beading from my slit.Princess Siona rolled onto her hands and knees, her purple-and-black butterfly wing fluttered as she wiggled her ass. Her pussy pointed right at me, her vibrant bush soaked by her juices. I mounted the queen’s bed, grabbing her daughter’s hips. I pulled her to me. I couldn’t. Her mouth opened to meet his and she felt one side of her wet panties pull aside. Oh God. Erik held her and she barely felt his open kiss, her mind was on the probing cockhead now at the entrance to her wet pussy. She could feel there was no condom, only bare flesh. "Oh fuck, that's nice," their guest said in a deep voice. There was something of awe in it and her mind barely registered the compliment. "I tell you Erik, I probably won't last long in her." Erik pulled away for a moment and said,. Miranda did not have to guess what those demands were. They crowded around Vasquez and his arms went wide to embrace them all."This is Rosita, Corrina and Conchita," smiled Vasquez."And you Senorita?" asked Rosita."I am Miranda, his woman!" Miranda said triumphantly. " But who are these women?" she asked, turning to Vasquez."Oh, we are his women too," said Corrina, smiling."But, I am his woman now," said Miranda."Si, you and Rosita and Corrina and I," smiled Conchita."You don't understand,".