Yeah! all four said in unison. Are you all going to fuck me at the same time? The whole time she continued to stroke Brandon and Gus, although a littl... more slowly, while I steadily smacked her cheek with my hard cock. Yeah! Are you going to make me nice and airtight and fuck my mouth, ass and pussy all at the same time? This girl knew what I liked. A jumbled mess of Fuck yeahs and Hell yeahs erupted from the group. Abby was really cranking up the sexy, even beyond what I had hoped! And when. She takes my hand and leads me to the lift...kissing me deeply when we are alone inside. 'Oh my god Dan - that was insane....he came so hard in me, I hope you are ready to help me get clean.' The doors open and we rush down the corridor. I throw Carrie on the bed and help her out of her jeans. Her pink knickers are soaking...what looks like a mixture of both of their juices...a few seconds later I was proved right. Carrie was moaning at the slightest touch of my tongue on her pussy. I pulled. Sara kisses Trace’s neck while rubbing her nipples with her finger and thumb and massaging her breasts with her hand, as Trace drags her nails down Sara’s back giving her gooses bumps all over her milky white skin and her pink nipples harden even more much to Trace’s delight! Sara takes Trace’s right nipple into her mouth while she continues to play with the left, twisting it between her fingers as their smooth legs rub against each other’s wet pussies as moans of pleasure come from both of. At first she tried to be a good sport and get into the spirit. But the laughter and good times just annoyed her. A few beers, some cheap wine, even a little weed, did nothing but make her feel more miserable than ever. Rather than be a wet blanket, she grabbed a beer and wandered away. As the light from the bonfire dimmed, she found a small, driftwood sanctuary near the riverbank. That’s where Mark found her a few minutes later, sitting behind a big log, trying not to cry. He sat down.