Piper’s response was to do the same, except with one nipple showing. Arm in arm, we set off to where the stalls and funfair was. “I need some more cock.” Piper blowjob said. “Me too; let’s go the long way round; through the camp site.” I replied. We did, and it wasn’t long before we cumshot accepted some more beers and got fucked again. The guys that we chose invited other guys to wank over us as they fucked us. I think that I got fucked by 4 guys and gave a similar number of blow jobs. When we finally left them we had cum dripping out of us and drying on our faces and bodies. Amazingly, we still had our clothes but we didn’t fancy walking around for the rest of the day with dried cum all over us so we headed for the showers and got cleaned-up. Neither of us fancied putting cum crusted skirts and tops back on so we streaked back to our tent. The problem was that we weren’t sure where our tent was and I’m sure that we ran further than we really needed to before we finally saw the gazebo. We were both happy that the gazebo was taller than most of the other tents. We saw 2 policemen as creampie we streaked but all they did was smile at us. As I ran passed them I thought about an old joke about a truncheon and smiled to myself as I ran. We got quite a few rude comments from guys as we ran as well; all of them about what they’d like to do to us. When we got into our tent I lay on my sleeping bag cumming and thinking about having a queue of guys taking it in turn cum to come into the tent and fuck me. As my high subsided I looked at Piper; she too was lying there frigging away. anal Suitably refreshed we found some clean clothes and headed for the funfair. We never did make it to the funfair that day; too many men asking to see our tits then pussies. Then it was too much beer and too much fucking and blowjobs. I got better at deep throating that day. I hardly ever gag now although I still have to push the guy away if he tries to keep his cock in my throat for too long. There was one guy who just wouldn’t stop ramming his cock down my throat. I thought that he’d never cum. By the time he had cum I had saliva all over my face and chest. It was even coming out of my nose. When we woke-up the next morning we were laying naked on top of our sleeping bags. We both stank of booze and had dried cum all over us. We looked for the clothes that we’d gone out in the previous day but we couldn’t find them anywhere. His dark-elf wife had birthed a daughter with orange eyes. Her whole body starts to shake and tremble and she shrieks loudly as each wave of her orgasm washes over her. I let out a scream anal in pain, as my ass hurt with the sting of her hand. “When are you going to give it up?” Shelena demanded to me as she sauntered past my post before the weekly Program assembly. She immediately put on a pity party for herself, sensing that for once in his life he actually felt bad for hurting someone. I'm just not interested, and this is incredibly inappropriate too. That was not something she would allow as long as there was one breath of life left in her. She was brushing her long brown hair quietly at her vanity, getting ready to go to sleep for the night. His trip back to Gwen’s went smoothly, but Max could not shake a funny feeling. He felt his muscles start to twitch, then another stabbing pain in his head. Most nights he seems, kind of fragile. cum I was whining. I had to. Hartwell relayed. Look at your legs; they're wet almost to your knees. “Well… For starters, all I remember was waking up in a cell… It was cold and I was completely naked. Krista blowjob pretended to cover up her perky tits, to go along with Sam's cumshot plan, but she was still fascinated by the long creampie streams of cum all over her body. Must be discrete. “Here take this,” Katie whispered softly to his ear as she handed him a pill and a bottle of water. The feeling of him inside her, it was nothing short of evil. The slight bump she already in her midsection shuddered to expanded even more with his glowing essence into the look of a midterm pregnancy that competed with the size of her tits. Liz didn't say or do anything, though it seemed like she knew what was going on. “So how is Mom keeping me out of trouble?” my daughter Sam asked. My tongue danced around it.