"Fuck him with your tits," Ria commanded. The rolled up hem of Tracy's shirt squeezed tightly around her chest, mashing her cleavage together. As she...lowered her massive boobs onto my lap--and my erection speared up between them--the abundance of smooth flesh hugged me like a vice. I watched as the dome of my cock poked out through the top of Tracy's cleavage, visibly stretching out the fabric of her shirt. With Tracy busy down below, Ria climbed up onto the sofa and straddled my. The vibrator was buzzing so hard he could feel it through my tongue. As we kissed he unbuttoned his pants and freed his beautiful cock. It was hard and swollen, already oozing pre-cum.I reached out and began jerking him off, my hands deftly sliding and twisting over the head and down the shaft. He broke the kiss and stood there, enjoying the expert hand job. But we both needed more. I got down onto my elbows and slowly began to run my tongue in circles over the head of his cock. Running his. "It's me you doofus!" The girl giggled and awkwardly twirled, holding thehem of her dress, the black straps of her suspenders flashing underneathfor a brief moment. She leaned forward, placing her hands on her sheerstockings. "What do you think?" She grinned, purposely pouting and posingin the direction of Kyle.He didn't know how to react. His throat gulped. He was completelyshocked. "....Chris?" He furrowed his brow."Oh, come on I know I look good, but you don't have to play the fool."She. There were seven guys including me, plus Annie. All kinds of guys, hispanic and black and white and one huge Samoan k**. We had a group leader, Johnnie L., who was around thirty and looked like a cowboy or something. The guys shared one big cabin, Annie had a small one, and Johnnie L. had his own. So every day we got in the truck and rode to a trail site, then busted our butts all day. It was hot, and we sweated buckets. We all noticed that Annie looked pretty damn good with sweat.