Angie then started joyously laughing."That's right," I answered. "And afterwards, I know a great place to get pretzels, if you're interested." Oh my. ...Maybe," she replied. "Though that will be dinner time, and I don't think I want pretzels for dinner." I have other plans for dinner," I remarked."Oh ho! Are you going to tell me?" You'll see." Okay."By then we'd found parking. A few minutes later we were in the theatre, about three quarters of the way back. It was the best seats I'd been able to. I feel a hand start to move around my ass and squeeze ever so gently around my asshole, it feels so good and I tell them that if they keep this up I am going to cum soon. Kate takes her finger and starts to massage my asshole while Michelle starts to take my cock down her throat. I feel Kate's finger inside my asshole massaging me and I cant take it any longer and blast my cum into Michelle's mouth! After a minute of realizing where I am and what just happened I see Michelle kissing Kate and. All of that meant that she was cold, wet, and exhausted; she’d been riding from dawn until dusk day after day, with no semi-permanent base – so unlike the rest of her comrades, she was stuck sleeping wherever she was forced to stop, usually in a damp tent and bedroll that smelled like horse. It was, in a word, miserable. She hadn’t seen Sierra or Aedan in days, hadn’t had any down time or companionship, and she was starting to wonder if she hadn’t misread the signs from the Maker after all –. Maureen was so wet and it would take very little to make her cum but she prolonged her own and Chris's agony by sitting on the bed and gazing at his striped buttocks.He was so wanting to put his hands to his arse but knew not to do so.He then heard the unmistakable sound of Maureen removing her clothes, his cock stiffened in hope and anticipation.Maureen was longing to be fucked and she had decided that his fifteen stroke caning had been sufficient punishment, for both of them.She was now naked.