She told me Ginny hadn't felt well and had gone to lie down in the spare bedroom. I went there to check on her and found her asleep. She hadn't even k...cked off her shoes. I debated going in and making her more comfortable, but decided I would just cause her to wake up so I closed the door and went back to the party. A little more time passed and I went to check on her again. She had moved and her dress had ridden up showing more leg than I would have liked anyone else to see, but again, not. I instantly crumpled to the ground. I was barely conscious of my face in the cool grass. I could hear him breathing hard and trying to speak in a hushed tone, but I was gone I couldn't understand him. Next thing I realize he's on his knees and pushing his cock into my lipstick smeared mouth. I open up for him. I can taste my ass on his cock and it wakes me completely. He grabs my head and holds me on my side and begins to skull fuck me. But I'm able to adjust and open my throat. I'm getting. When the girls said they wanted to stop by Victoria’s Secret before we left, I saw from the look of eagerness on Rach’s face, and the look of discomfort on Lidia’s face, that my presence would lead to some serious mischief on Rach’s part. My well-earned empathy for Lidia, knowing all too well how being a target of Rach’s fetish for sexual embarrassment felt, I sensed that Lidia was near her breaking point. Not wanting to push too far too fast, I said I had a headache, and told them I would. She went to her tent and instead and instead of getting in her sleeping bag with her clothes on as she usually did in case she had to get up for one of the k**s she stripped off and lay on top of it getting aroused by thinking she was about to have sex with a black man and was wondering how big he was? A few minutes later her tent flapped opened and Greg came in. He had brought a lantern and lit it saying he wanted to be able to see her. They were whispering so the k**s wouldn't over hear and.