" Really?" Yes." He doesn't seem so sure." She stepped up to my head again, "I know I'm sure." She lifted her skirt and spread her pussy lips; she was... most definitely turned on by this. She picked up the spoon again, "I'm going to spank you, and I'm going to enjoy this." She stepped back behind me and whack!"OW!" I tried reasoning with her, "Don’t, please, I don't like it." That was a bad move, my pleading just turned her on and spurred her to hit me harder. I kept pleading and pleading, I. He could feel himself getting close, but wanted to delay that pleasure, until she was done.He gripped the base of himself, and waited for the sensation to ebb."Oh, fuck. Yeah, right there, baby, right there. Keep that up and you're gonna make me cum agaaaaaaiiiiinnnnn!"That did it, and his semen shot out, making a high arc, before landing in the towel he had laid out. He quickly started rubbing up and down his shaft, trying to prolong the pleasure as he pictured himself shooting off into his. Once I finished the third drink I got tipsy so I told the group that I had over done it and was going to call it a night. When I stood up it was obvious I was far more tipsy than I had realized. Someone in the group suggested I let someone walk me to my room. Immediately my new friend volunteered to walk with me and we left the group.We took the elevator up, got off and walked to the door. At that point I realized we were at his room not mine. When he opened the door I asked what we were doing. He grabbed an ice-sicle from a tree branch, and held it to his forehead. “Christina, I am turning into a fucking unicorn!” he shouted. He pounced on top of her and neighed like a horse. “Get the fuck off me, you dick!” she said, with a giggle. They looked at each other for a moment, both smiling. Tommy felt good because he managed to crack her up. He also noticed that she had a nice smile, he’d never really seen it before. Tommy’s gaze shifted back and forth from Christina’s sultry, dark.