BriAnna Bragg Bounces Onto A Moist Cookie Wrecker

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 Brunette 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 alluring gone out in the previous day but adorable we couldn’t find them anywhere. We guessed that we’d staggered back to our gazebo naked. Finding a towel each we wrapped them round us and went for a shower. The showers were individual ones but in clusters; male and female. Each cluster was round some pallets with limited views from outside the cluster. You could either leave your stuff out on the pallets or take it into the small showers where it would probably get wet. We chose to leave our towels on the Hardcore pallets and leave the shower door open (we shared one shower). We started remembering things as the cold water washed the dried cum off us. Remembering that we’d been fucked lots of times and still has cum seeping out of us that we wanted to wash out. Stepping out onto the pallets we looked round for a hosepipe or something but all we could find Big Boobs was an empty 1.5 litre soft drinks bottle. “That’ll do.” Piper said as she rinsed it out then filled it with clean water. She squat down and lowered her pussy onto the bottle so that the neck was inside her. “Right Abby, get down and squeeze that bottle.” As I did, Piper gasped and complained that it was cold. She stood up, leaving the half full bottle on the floor. She squeezed her legs together for a few seconds then opened her legs and the water came gushing out. “That was fun,” Piper said, “let’s do it again.” We did then did it to me twice. Piper was right; it was cold and I wished that they’d had warm water there but ‘what the hell’, I felt clean after it. Wrapping the towels round us again, we headed back to our gazebo, this time responding to the ‘show us your tits’ requests by opening our towels and giving the guys a full frontal. Yes, we were still horny. We didn’t know if it was just us, or the drugs that had been put in our drinks; but we didn’t care. That day was the main day of the festival, when all the big bands were on. We were definitely going to be in the audience. As we walked back to our gazebo we smelt bacon cooking and just had to find the source. We did and managed to scrounge a couple of bacon sandwiches; but it cost us. Over the years the receptionist had hardened herself to her job. Maybe we Hardcore can keep in touch by email or texting.” “Breakfast is served, asshole!” Jeff reached down to make sure that the valve from the jar to the mask was closed. “Oh really,” I protested, “I just don’t need this.” He rolled me over so I was facing him, looked at me and ran his hand over my face and hair. alluring With that I slid my pants down revealing my long cock. “Um…” Holly looked at me weirdly. I was pleased; it could have gone horribly wrong. Grunting my cock twitched and swelled to shoot cum into Nat dripping pussy, I had to adorable release her neck to keep myself upright as her cunt milked me dry. I figured Johnny was unlikely to have had Big Boobs his cock sucked very often (if at all) so I threw caution to the wind and pulled his thick young penis towards my mouth. Tittering started immediately and, as swiftly as possible, Brie made her way to a back corner of the room with her head down. Alex laughed at her own joke. Finally we stopped at a park. “Sure,” I said, what's Brunette up?”