That’s where the trouble started. I can’t,… Indian sex “Cum inside me. please don’t make me,… I don’t care what the rest of you do, but I think I’m going to take a nap.” I lay down and rested my head on my day-pack. Soon, both women were fondling each other’s pussies. Several of them remarked how sweet it was that Cindy kept in contact with me, but I knew she was keeping tabs. After a moment, Liz said, “You guys are killing me. I slipped a strap of her negligee off her shoulder, exposing one of her high, full breasts and palming the nipple with my hand. I can be very quiet,” she smirked. My wilted cock was still inside her. I could see her face flushing, and her thighs began to part slowly, allowing me a peek at her panties. I know it was a struggle for me to keep my eyes trained on the girls’ faces, especially Liz’s. “I need that toy inside me,” Liz groaned. The ancient storm gods must have liked what we were doing. When she pulled back, Cindy took her place, bathing my shaft with her tongue. My cock twitched at the sight. It’s time for you to join us,” Cindy purred. There was lightening on the horizon, and the weather service warned of more heavy rain
