Cumming! Cumming! CUMMmmmm..." her voice faded off as she passed out, sexually satisfied.When Megan regained consciousness, she had no idea how much t...ime had passed. When she looked down at her crotch, the first thing she noticed was that Curly had pulled out of her and was nowhere to be seen. She achingly raised herself on her elbows and checked to see if she had suffered any apparent damage.Gone unnoticed by her, was the time showing on the clock on the mantle. She had been unconsciously. I was for sure that the guy pounding my ass had to be getting close when I heard another voice from outside in the hall say " they are only 3 of us here and this slut so bring her to the theater" The cock pulled out of my ass and the cock I was sucking pulled out of the GH and a face leaned down and said go to the theater.I grabbed my pants and underwear not even putting then on and walking into the theater to find 3 guys 2 white and 1 black sitting on a couch in the back. I started towards. " Yes." she said through gritted teeth. Damn. Mother nature was messing with Morning Pee. That couldn't be good.I was about to suggest she get on her wool stuff when she took a deep breath and dove out the door. I reached my hand after her, but what was I going to do? She didn't close the tent door, so I was treated to her naked backside and toned legs stepping gingerly, quickly away from me, almost knee deep in the snow. She hugged herself as she stepped, her long, dark morning-messy curls. As for Rachel, well, I was beginning to get a feel for what was up with her. You know that guinea pig in 'Dr. Doolittle' that does the dance and sings, 'Do a little dance, make a little love, get down tonight!'? Well, that's Rachel. She's just ... cute. Sexy. You want to cuddle her. I did, anyway.Dinner finished, Mommy and Daddy tried to separate us by paying the check first and trying to evacuate. Rachel was in the booth with me and when Daddy stood and turned to her and said, "Come, Rachel --.