It was my boyfriend, saying he would be running late because something came up at work. "So that was him, he's running late. So.... yeah." I awkwardly...said looking out the window. DING. "Oh I gotta check on the pork." His dad said, walking into the kitchen. After some time I decided to go to the kitchen. "Did you need any help?" I asked, peering through the top cabinets and counter. "Um yeah, can you cut some veggies?" "Of course." I said with a smile. I headed toward the refrigerator and. "Do you want to tap that ass or not, fucker?", I asked strictly.He crawled on his knees behind me and spit on my butt hole. Rubbing the spit over it with two fingers. Those quickly disappeared deeply inside. I screamed at the onslaught. But he had expected that. He even enjoyed it. Burying his face deep in my butt crack, he rimmed me wide open. Twirling his tongue deep inside. He tongue fucked me a while like that. Drooling in my asshole and lubing it up good. Ready for his next party trick. He. Johnny went back a little earlier to me. I wondered why.Our questions were answered when we entered the room. The guys had separated the beds apart and each of them had been covered with mosquito nets. Now, what some do on the bed would not be seen to the other two couples. As soon as we were there, we all got naked and I went inside my net, waiting for Johnny. In front of the camera, my encounters with him were always rough. I wondered what will be about real life sex? As far as I had seen. I pulled down the bra cloth covering her nipples. She gave a sudden jerk. With my index finger, I circled her nipple. Then I gave it a pinch. She jerked a little bit. Then I started rubbing my cock on her ass. I started dry humping her. She placed my left hand on my waist and pulled me closer. I increased the thrust. I came inside my dress.But I didn’t want to act as I came. So I wasn’t making any sudden movements. I just slowly decreased the thrust and after my dick became limp. I realized.