"Still out, but they might come back soon." She sat up, examining the drying semen that covered her breasts and stomach. She got up and picked up a su...dress from the dresser, slipping it on. She pulled me out of bed and told me to get dressed while she retrieved our bathing suits from the living room. When I joined her downstairs she had her purse and car keys in hand."Come on, let's get something to eat," she said.We had lunch at a small cafe near the beach. My eyes were glued to her sundress,. I was in awe of how hot he looked right then, but I didn’t say anything. I was on pins and needles, and I wasn’t sure what to do next. Finally I just opened my mouth, leaned down, and took his whole cock in one gulp. His tip hit the back of my throat, and I had to force myself not to gag. Then I started moving my head up and down.“Oh God yeah,” he said.I was surprised at how natural this felt, as if I’d been doing it for years. Chad’s dick tasted meaty and juicy, garnished with just a hint. I couldn't believe that I could feel wet under the water, but it wasn't washing away. I was getting hotter and hotter each minute. They kept that up and then Mike started pulling my tank top off over my head. Soon, both men had their fingers up my cunt at the same time. I tried to think about the meaning of this, but could not move a thought through the passion in my body. When the top was gone, they both grabbed my shorts and took them down. Now I was sitting there naked between two horny. This was bad enough, but all of the hands threw their beer mugs into the racks of whiskey bottles behind the bar. Of course, this made one hell of a mess with spilled whiskey all over the floor behind the bar. The foreman then grabbed a beer mug from a bystander and threw it at a kerosene lantern in a fixture behind the bar.The fixture broke and dropped the kerosene lantern where the burning wick ignited the spilled whiskey on the floor. This was no longer a joke or a prank—the whole town was.