I gave myself over to his arms around my neck, and put my own on his back as my mood lifted. The next few hours were spent talking, laughing and food ...hopping. His name was Will; he came from a town a couple of hours’ drive away from mine and he played guitar. He’d left behind a girlfriend, and he knew I’d left behind a boyfriend. The more we spoke, the more attractive I found him. His skin was mocha-coloured, his head covered in dark, soft curls. He wasn’t classically handsome, but his. He rested his head on the wood floor. His penis, no doubt, pressed against his belly. Then Madison sat down on her haunches next to him and zipped up the sleeping bag."You forgot someone," Tyler said."Oh, silly me," Madison said, "I guess you'll just have to slide in there with him already inside, Hailey."Hailey walked over to the sleeping bag and got down on her knees. She smiled at Tom, affectionately rubbed the curls on his head. She'd seen the look in his eyes. Madison had no doubt worked. "Hey, I've never been in a gay bar. Do the guys spend more time giving blowjobs to beer bottles than drinking it? How do gay guys drink enough to get drunk?"Oh no, I wasn't suggesting that you had been in a gay bar. I'm talking to the guy next to you." Her skirt was loose enough that she could spread her legs a little and hold the bottle between them. "I'll bet you thought you'd get a crotch shot when I put the bottle there. Gentlemen, you are looking at a trained professional." Her laugh was. Spreading her cheeks he held his penis and poked at hernow red anus. This time it entered fairly easily sinceshe was still quite extended from the previous attack.He guided it in about half way, and then holding her bythe waist, he forced her body down on himself so thatshe was receiving him totally. The sight of this madethe driver begin to tug at his own, now also quitesore, limp member.“This time you’re gonna fuck me bitch,” was his order.“Fuck me and do it good or.