The effect of his touch seemed entirely different thaw it had when they had spread-eagled her on the table. She wondered at the tremendous influence p...osition had on sensitivity. But they gave her little time for reflection. All four of the others converged on her. They seemed in no rush to reach extreme levels of excitement. Or, she thought, maybe we're all so excited they figure they don't have to do everything at once.They concentrated on her limbs at the beginning, except for Rocky, who. I take the hint. We sneak off several feet from the site. She isn't drink at all, she never had a drink. That sly fox. We are surrounded by darkness. We kiss. I lean back against a mound of dirt some might call a hill, covered in leaves and moss. Hands begin roaming. I fondle her chest, pinching and kissing and her nipples, freshly touching the cool night air after I releases them from their lacy prison. She wastes no time at all. She is on her knees, undoing my pants. Forcibly pulling them. Whispers of, “Please Abhi, do it more” and “Lick my pussy baby, make me feel good” just pushed me farther. I slid two then three fingers inside as she started bucking and fucking my fingers. While all this was happening I decided to go farther than I originally thought and shoved a thumb up her tight puckered asshole. She started to scream out for more, but I reminded her to keep quiet so as not to get caught. She took a pillow and smothered her face and screams as I continued playing with her. I was having a hard enough time not grabbing them as it was, so I didn’t resist. I cupped the globes in my hands, feeling the weight of them, and blood began to rush between my legs. One of her hands slipped behind my neck, pulling my head down to her chest.I couldn’t resist that any more than holding them. I turned my head and leaned in to suck her big, stiff nipple between my lips. She trembled and gasped from my hungry suckling, and the hand behind my neck moved upward to tousle my hair..