The routine carried on, each man fucking you in turn with the woman between your legs cleaning the cum from you before the next cock invaded you. You ...ried to hold back as much as you could to avoid Miranda's cruel electric shocks coursing through your nipples, but the stimulation was too intense & the shocks came more & more frequently. You had been begging to be allowed to cum, since the first shocks had seared through your nipples, but now with the last man dumping his load inside you, you. As usual, we let Michelle and Joan use the tent to get dressed first. Then when they were finishing with makeup and things in the public restrooms, Jim and I got dressed in the tent. Michelle wore her brown skirt with the light brown, loose-fitting satin top and gold square dance slip. The skirt had pretty butterfly decorations, and the blouse was a low cut v-neck showing a good amount of her cleavage with ruffles around the neckline and down the front with three-quarter sleeves. She looked and. Her cleanly shaved pussy directed my attention to her pink full lips. She was a vision of youthful beauty and I was reacting as any male would with an erection that had the first drops of pre-cum oozing from its tip. I pushed the sheet back and allowed Monica to climb into bed, as she told me, "Now I have homework for you."We automatically moved into a '69' position and we started our mutual oral machinations. I used my fingers as well as my mouth to fully stimulate Monica as she pumped my cock. I hadn't realized how cold my body was from the rain. My kiss with Donatello made my body feel hot and aroused. I play the scenario of his kiss back over in my head, I still feel the sensation of my blood pumping. Even in the shower I can feel a warm tingle between my legs. I close my eyes, imagining being held in Donnie's arms again. His solid muscles, how easily he carried me, how swiftly he moved. Graceful yet incredibly powerful--. My knees start to feel weak. Before I realize it my hand.