My fingers lightly caressed your arch and the top of your foot. My senses were running wild; eyes.. your beauty, smell.. your perfume, hearing.. your...voice, taste.. your lips, touch.. the silkiness of the nylons on your foot. With my senses at full throttle, my erection was that of an 18 year old, not of a man in his mid forties, and I ached for a release. You noticed it as well, as your ocean blue eyes were fixated on my erect cock, hidden behind my pants. You rose up and located a blanket. Anjali: Yes he does.Me : I would have loved to seeing your boobs.Anjali: you will go crazy seeing my big boobs.Me: I have a fetish of big boobs.Anjali: you really wanna see my boobs.Me: Yes show me.Anjali: waitShe send me a pics of her boobs and they r seriously very huge.Me: they are soo huge wanna suck them m squeeze them hard.Anjali: do anything you want m desperate.Me : so when should we meet and fuck you hard..?Anjali: soon! just have patience.Such conversation were our daily routine for a. When three guys arrived, they immediately walked over to Barry. By this time, ten Sorority girls were watching. Barry began to suck the first guy off with passion. As before, it did not take that long until the guy was rock hard and Barry was getting his face pounded with deep and powerful hip-thrusts. Barry gagged on a few occasions but never vomited. All of us girls were just giggling like crazy. It was sooooo satisfying to see Barry forced into being a total cock-whore. Each guy. Well, that was how it worked out, and we were very happy to get home with no more fighting.Spring Flower and Honey Bee flatly announced that they had had their adventure among the Comanches and were not interested in making another trip into Comancheria. I was definitely relieved at that, but Fawn had exactly the opposite feeling. She was ready to go back as soon as I was. Okay, I could live with that. One companion on such a trip was very pleasant, but looking after three extra people was.