Leaning in to talk quietly on a loud plane she asked, “will you come in and help me?”. Jim followed her into the small room and closed the door. ... As soon as he slid the latch closed Miss Marshal planted a long kiss on his lips, driving her tongue into his mouth and moaned. Then she lifted the lid and hiked up her skirt and squatted and started peeing right in front of Jim. As soon as she finished, she let out a sigh and thanked god that she made it in time. Jim now even more turned on just. In fact she seemed to like it a lot. She began taking off her a****l skin revealing her large breasts. She pushed them together and looked into the sky holding them as the rain splashed down onto her naked body. I had one hand on my penis and the other holding the leaves out of the way. Her body was slender and toned. I assumed she was skilled in hunting so must have been athletic. She leaned forward and kissed the tip of the rock stroking it knowingly. As she laid there I saw her plump round. Suddenly my vagina tightened of it own accord and I had an orgasm. I was so suprised by the speed that it happened that I accidentally swallowed most of the sperm. I opened my eyes terrified that I was going to be hurt. I just blurrted out "Sorry! I just had an orgasm and swallowed most of it." The guys were all clapping and cheering. I went from terrified to just humiliated. I had just been filmed with my vagina wide open drinking some stranger's sperm and I had just had an orgasm and admitted. Involuntarily, I whimpered and then moaned, staring at Chris as I did so. He was sitting back in the chair, his cock the hardest I'd ever seen it. He was paralysed with lust, just sitting there with a big grin on his face, staring at the three of us. Yvonne had a vice like grip on my tits and would periodically apply more pressure before relenting. John continued to try and devour my nipples. This stimulation was delectable, as it walked the fine line between pleasure and pain, but never.