Joes packaged in their original boxes in the expectation they will become "collectible," children had no such pretenses. They would just rip into the ...box and start playing. Joe knew that Jeffrey was getting some other great toys, like a train set and a BMX bicycle, but he also knew that there was nothing like a child's first G.I. Joe.Surprisingly, Joe wasn't even mentioned on Jeffrey's Santa list; instead it was a request from Jeffrey's father, who wanted his son to experience the same thrill. Breathing really heavy, I finally looked at him and said, "God. Don't stop doing what you were doing, please?"He moved his fingers up against me. I felt them rubbing my pussy lips. He knew what he was doing, and was really fucking good at it. Then he slid his fingers up in me, and pushed kinda hard. I felt them go deeper in. And fuck, I couldn't stop cumming.I just kept pushing against him, and I was breathing super hard and heavy. He was looking at me, and I knew I was gonna do it again. He. I was being serviced by all of theses guys all at one time. The guys would rotate, I would suck on their cocks to get them hard so they could go the other side of the bar and take there turn mounting my ass.I began to feel my little cock tensing up, as I was about to cum. I started to moan loader as I felt his cock swelling in my tight hole. I was reaching climax. I felt the pressure building up as I felt a wet tongue run over my ass hole. My cock erupted in a wave of cum. The excitement was. She would make someone a good fuck too!He heard her laugh as Ellen succeeded in pushing her loose from her footing, then he saw her thrash wildly in the water before clambering up onto the rock, and as she climbed up on all fours he saw from behind the tantalizing swell of her pubic mound and a few curly wisps of black pubic hair which escaped from the leg band of her black bikini panties as she struggled, laughing, back up onto the rock. As she jumped upright, her breasts, full and ripely.