Now, get on your hands and knees!”Tracy obeyed, not knowing what else she would have to do, but she wanted to get dressed.“Ok,” Linda continued,...�� we are going to drive to the far end of the lot and wait for you. You will crawl on your hands and knees to us, then, if we think you did well, we will give you some clothes to wear. But, if we think you were to slow, or didn’t act like you should, we will drive onto the road so you can crawl there to meet us. This will continue until you act. None of the places in Breck are all that gay but Kip and the Denver boys were tearing upt he dance floor and I ended up talking to a few different girls at the bar. Nothing too crazy but they did love my Aussie accent – which I might have thickened up a little – think Steve Irwin or Mick Dundee. I did have to show my drivers licence as proof a couple of times. The girls in Breck are pretty hot and it was packed as you can expect from a Spring Break weekend.We moved on to 2 more bars before. As good as her hand felt on his cock though nothing prepared him for the feeling of her warm, wet tongue as it slid over the tip of his length and swiped up the drop of precum that had formed. She didn't stop there; she continued licking his shaft, bathing him with her moist heat. His knees nearly buckled when she placed her lips over the spongy head of his cock and swallowed his manhood. Unable to resist, he opened his eyes and watched as she bobbed her head up and down. He felt his cock hit. Before we reached the door, he turned to me. He pushed me against the doorframe, hands grabbing my ass as he kissed me again. We made our way into the bedroom mouths connected still. I pulled his shirt off, and undid his pants. They fell to the floor and he kicked them away. My fingertips pushed lightly on his chest, urging him onto the bed. He laid flat, and I crouched between his legs. My ass high in the air, I took him into my mouth. The smoothness of my socks rubbing his sensitive thighs..