Chris gathered some firewood while I cooked dinner and after eating we settled back to enjoy the warm flames and talk some more. Of course we mostly t...lked about girls and sex. Chris had a lot of questions about what sex was like with a real girl. I tried my best but it really is a "you have to be there" sort of thing.When we finally headed to the tent there was just enough light to see his dress was again pushed out by his hardness. Once inside and down on his knees Chris pulled the dress up. She turned to face him, and her eyes made a hasty assessment of his appearance. Her smile deepened with pleasure. ‘Hi,’ she breathed. ‘Hi.’ ‘Am I late?’ ‘Just on time,’ he said with a grin. ‘I don’t know about you, but I’m starving.’ They were seated at a corner booth, and the waiter took their order. Nick winked at her from across the table. ‘You like exactly the same things on your pizza that I do,’ he drawled. ‘I think we were destined to be together.’ Jessica’s sparkling eyes and throaty. My husband has very large loads. In fact most people are vocal upon seeing how much my hubby cums, but what Brian left in my pussy last time put my hubby’s loads to shame. I kept my rhythm on Brian’s cock, stroking up and down and making sure to apply lots of pressure along the bottom. He was moaning and still dirty talking, “yes that’s it baby. You suck that fucking cock. Soon you’ll be rewarded. Oh, God, what a good little whore you are. Suck my balls.” I did as ordered and moved my mouth. Missy ran to greet him leaving me in a small group. As I was watching them kiss, oblivious to everyone around them, I was immediately distracted by a hand on my back and a voice asking if my boyfriend was at the party. I quickly realized he was talking to me.“I’m Jenni. And no. Actually, I don’t have a boyfriend,” I said awkwardly in response. Then I continued with, “at least, no boyfriend here. I’m here visiting my cousin.”“Yes, Missy. She’s a friend of a friend.”Almost on cue, Missy and Pete.