"How do you like your own cunt taste?" I asked. "It is good," she said. "I feel like I'm doing a lot of bad things now, and want so much more."I agree...d. By that time I cursed not having any decent dildo in my bag and looked frantically around for anything better than the fucking markers. In my desperation, I finally grabbed the receiver of my phone and rubbed the top end along my pubic hair, pressing it at my clit. "So what bad things do you enjoy doing?" I asked her, trying to find out which. After the young couple was seated comfortably, the hostess gave them their menu's and left the table. A short time later the hostess returned ready to take their dinner order.Craig and Ashley gave their order to the hostess who wrote it down then took it the kitchen so that it could be cooked for them. While they waited for their meal they talked and they talked and they talked some more, and before they knew it their dinner arrived at the table. After they had said Grace they ate the beautiful. Mind you, all the people who saw me just made filthy comments to me because all the men had already stuck their cocks in my holes and the women had been there watching.Well I was worn out for a couple of days so stayed in the caravan alot. Like the guy said, it had got around I was the park slut who took on any cocks, so a lot of guys and some women came round to have a fuck during the rest of the week and got one. Chas told me to leave the writing on me and at various times flash what it said. I felt my achingly full balls tightening, their contents churning and it was only the fact that I knew that if I could hold on a little longer there would be an even stronger one to come that enabled me to stop myself climaxing with her. ‘Oh Rob, that was fantastic!’ she said once the crisis had peaked. ‘And even though they’re nowhere near as strong, there’s still a series of waves rolling through me. I know it’s selfish of me but, can you hold on a bit longer?’ ‘I think so, I’ll try.’ I.