As we were watching the videos, and fucking, Bob blurted out that we should all go to Mardi Gras and Kelly could flash her boobs at those guys all she... wanted. Lisa and Kelly both slammed their asses harder into our laps and somewhere along the way, I consented to the trip while spurting my ejaculate into Lisa’s luscious cunt.After my balls were empty and the big head got to participate again, I reminded Kelly that my friend in New Orleans had been asking us, for a couple of years by then, to. I get real close to her pussy and her breathing gets real long and heavy in anticipation of me eating her out. I blow on her pussy but I don’t get close enough for my mouth to touch it. This is driving her crazy and each time I blow she scoots towards my mouth, trying to rub her pussy on it. As she scoots towards me I move back even farther, soon she gets frustrated.“come on Jake, I didn’t tease you when I sucked your cock”.“yea that may be, but I didn’t want it as bad as you want it right. The left side rear door, which had been bolted, was open and flat on the ground. The whole vans right side was distorted and inclining at about forty-five degrees.I crawled out from amongst the debris and out of the van. All around the clearing small fires were burning and the clearing had increased in size by almost double, with trees lying flattened. The cars I had lined up looked as if they had been just tossed in the air and were yards from where they had been, some even halfway up. Oh no. She has to come back. She's only sixteen. Her parents are separating? Like divorce?"No, no, no, no. You have to come back," I wailed. "Don't leave me, Joanne. Please, don't leave me again."She held onto me. I held her like a drowning man clutching at a straw for safety. I'd make love to her. Then she'd have to stay. I'd call the group and break up with them afterward. I couldn't let her go. I couldn't. Joanne grabbed for her panties and pulled them on as I was reaching for her pussy."No..