The other member of our group was April. She was blonde but her hair was cut short. She was wearing a pair of brown leather breeches and a brown leath...r vest with a wooden bow slung across her back. She was a maiden archer, but if it wasn't for the mosquito bites on her chest and her slim figure she could have passed for a guy.“Are we ready to go?” I asked looking at the other girls.“Yes!” Megan said enthusiastically.April nodded.“On to the fair,” I announced and headed out the door.We piled. Shethen started kissing me all over, sucking on my nipples and nibbling myear. As I writhed and moaned on the grass, she got up, dropped her owndress and mounted me in one smooth action, making me gasp.She then pinned my hands above me and started moving, every thrusteliciting a gasp from me and a moan from her. She was wet and warm andthough she was very strong, she was gentle with me. We both exploded withmonstrous climax and fell into a deep, sweet sleep.Day 71Life suddenly doesn't seem all. “What the fuck are you doing?!” they shouted as quietly as they could.He walked over to the group and quietly said, “She told me to do it.” Another guy walked over to her. He stood by her torso and started stroking fast. She stayed perfectly still and said nothing. In a moment, his cum was flying in the air and landed on her boobs and tummy. He stepped away. Two other guys came up, one on either side of her.She noticed one had a pretty small dick and the other guy was normal size but fairly. Aunt Elaine continued, “However enticing it sounded, I declined. Yes, I was shocked by the proposition, but she was extremely attractive and I admit I did want her. But it seemed rather unclean to lick someone’s rosebud, as she so delicately put it. However and asshole is an asshole and never a rosebud.”“I’ve wanted to try it with a willing partner ever since.” Her finger was pointing at me as she uttered the words ‘willing partner.’As if reading my mind, she continued. “You might be concerned.