"Now grab some sarnies and fizzies and let's eat on the porch."We were joined by Wayne as we sat down to eat and conversations turned to what to do on... the afternoon as the sun was out and it was already very warm."Need to check the boat out on the water," Wayne stated."Need a hand?" Natalie asked."Nah, Geoff and the guys will help," he alluded to his drinking cronies."Looks like it's just us, kids. What would you like to do?" Natalie asked Gavin and Tracey."We could do that walk to Hatepe,". Making a loud show of it, I spit on her tight fucking hole. Trying not to be a complete fucking dick, with a much patience as I can summon, I slowly push the head of my cock in her ass. After all, it has been a while, but holy fuck, she is tight.“Oh god, yes, you fucking dirty bastard,” she screams, trying desperately to impale herself on my cock, “Fuck my ass, baby, oh please, fuck my ass, oh fuck yes that feels good.”Patience be damned, I slam myself in to the hilt. Grabbing her hips, I just. At first I thought it was a mocking tone; he had surely seen my boner and wanted to mock me for it. But now I realized it was more of an inviting tone. Inviting me to what exactly?He pulled out from his bag a bottle of tequila. Well, shit. “A shot everytime someone loses” I thought, sure why not? We started the match and much to my surprise I was severely defeated by him.“Well we got a winner!” he exclaimed bringing the bottle towards me “You gotta drink it straight from the bottle! 5. ”Evan thought about Candy's massive tits and said, "Jeez, is that all you think about?"Jason held his chin thoughtfully. "Yeah, I guess so. And you don't?"Evan sighed as if it weren't true, but if not for the race tonight, he would be doing what he had done all day, thinking about Candy and trying to get her in bed, again. There were still a few things that Miss Tonya taught him that he hadn't done to Candy. Although, the previous night, and that morning, they had done quite a few. It had been.