Jessica opened the lid and was shocked by what she saw inside the cylinder was a girl about her age bound to a metal grill over a charcoal fire, "WHAT... THE HELL?" She shouted bringing the roasting girl back to her senses, she opened her eyes and looked at Jessica, "Hello miss" The roasting girl said looking into Jessica's eyes, "What the hell?" Jessica said again softer with her hand covering her mouth, Jessica took a seat next to the grill her eyes never leaving the roasting female flesh before. I was so close I needed a minute to let it calm down."Who wants a ride?" I asked. "Let me lie down." Tongue or cock?" Andrea asked. "Which do you want first, Rachael?" You choose," she replied."Cock it is," Andrea giggled as she pushed me onto the bed. "Let's ride this horse."We all laughed as I lay down in the middle of the bed and watched Andrea straddle me. With the motions of experience, she lined up and took me inside her in a single movement. After three quick moves of her hips, she had. I was impaled on that thing, and he fucked my mouth like I was an experienced whore. And I loved every erotic, painful minute of it, spit dribbling out form the corners of my mouth, Charlotte spraying her juice all over the floor next to me, so I could smell it every time I breathed in. Then, before I knew it, Jim grabbed me by the hair, hard, and pulled my off his prick. I moaned with complaint, but Charlotte slapped me again. “You little fucking whore! You will do as you are told without. The lips glistened as though eager for a lick and Charlotte giggled, watching her friend's full ripe mouth as it descended. ”Mmmm, Charlotte,” Ursula murmured, ever the pioneer. She raised her voice so the men could hear her. "Your pussy tastes just like candy floss.” Charlotte could barely stand it when the sweet, tender kiss was all too quickly over. "That was mean,” she laughed, as Ursula helped her to her feet. ”Now let's get out there!” The women emerged to an amusing scene. Three naked.