Barb seemed pleased and touched my face lovingly. "It's ok, I'm not disappointed." I tried to hide my embarrassment and focused on staying hard as we ...issed. Barb lowered her legs, expecting I was about finished. Instead, I pulled out and moved down between her legs. I performed oral on Barb's neatly groomed pussy. This got Barb's juices flowing. She latched her hands on to my head holding me down on her. I licked, sucked and even lightly bit her vaginal flaps. Barb seemed stimulated from the. The purple mushroom shaped head poked in and out of the foreskin, and I leaned forward and kissed the tip. He spoke saying, "that a girl, kiss it for me. Lick it like an ice cream cone." I did as told licking around the head holding the skin back with my childlike hands. I placed just the tip in my mouth and sucked it like a milkshake and I cound feel tne pulsing bulge that was arising inside his shaft.He pushed me back on the couch, pulling my bottom half forwad so my ass hung off the couch.. Like the rest of his men, his hair hid defined ridges, the strands thick, long, and dark just like our skin. His hand swept the curls away from my face, then reached lower, cupping my bare breasts. There were sounds of others starting their own endeavors, absent shame or reluctance, sharing each other by the dying fire. The moans, more like hoots, came caterwauling around the camp. The other females bent over, presenting themselves like animals, ripe and ready to be mounted…I didn’t.I lay. I panicked and quickly ran away through the kitchen door and into the larder.After about half an hour or so I still had not heard anything or seen anyone????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????What was going on?I gently pushed the larder door open and slithered through the gap.Upon getting to the kitchen / lounge door I heard a soft moan.I looked through the gap to see a head bobbing up and down in between your wide open legs.Who was in the house???You -.