“Come on, son,” he said, “bring her home, give it to her. She’s not screaming yet.” Sam gripped Andrea’s hips and increased speed, achievi...g an impressive rhythm. Being spit-roasted, Andrea gasped for breath while groaning and moaning in pleasure as Rachel told her, “Just think, this is going to be the last cock you have as a single lady.”Sam didn’t last long before emptying his load but it was enough to make Andrea cum with him. Richard was still hard and he told Sam to move over, climbing. They were hard to make out in thefaint light, but I could see the images of stick figuresholding up round shields and short spears or clubs. The oneclosest to me even had a stick-figure cock drooping downbetween the stick legs. Something to dream about, I thought,as I blew out the flame, and within minutes, I was asleep,exhausted by my first day on Lake Powell.I awoke in the middle of the night with the urgent need torelieve my bladder. When I returned to my sleeping bag, Isat up and looked out. Then I licked his pubic hairs. I said this is your pissing organ as well as your production unit where electricity generates (sperms).I asked him to sit on the cot & I kneeled before him. Then I caught hold of his erect pen. I then caught hold his dick in hand slowly moved it up & down like milkmaid would do to the cow’s udder for drawing milk. Then I increased the speed. He was crying with pain. I said as it first time it will be paining. Then after sometime some amount of blood splashed. I. His kisses felt so good. I raised myself automatically and our lips met and he kissed me deep. We must have kissed for almost a minute. He pulled me closer into his strong arms as he pressed his mouth harder against mine. I slowly pushed my tongue into his mouth, and he did the same to mine. Our lips were smacking loudly as we made out in the hall.My hands had a tight grip on his head, keeping it crushed on my chest I was breathing a lot heavier at this point, and I could feel his hands slide.