He took off towards the stream, howling in laughter as I cursed.Tomas sat across from me, having thrown his shirt on, sweat still running down his bro...w and staining the cloth. He looked amused, and as I picked myself up off the ground I realised that, not only was my hair still a mess but I probably now had dirt and leaves on my face. I sighed and brushed myself off, returning to trying to comb out the knots in my hair. Several curses and a couple of small bald spots later, Tomas grabbed my. I was not sitting in a truck like the one shown in the picture and playing with two cocks. A couple of minutes and truck was on a passage heading into the woods. In less than 2 minutes the truck came to a halt. The place was an ideal one. It was a depression all covered with trees and nothing in sight.All three got down; the driver told the conductor to get the chaurpoy (bench). Which he got from the top of the truck. The bench was kept next to the truck hiding it and the actions even further.. You slid down the seat until I could actually see them, and what my fingers were doing to them. You moaned as you put your hand over mine, pressing my fingers into the dampening material. “Unh Unh,” I said as I pulled away, removing your hand. “You just sit there like a good little girl and enjoy the ride.” Then I returned my hand, only this time I slid it inside the soaked material. My fingers slipped by your trimmed bush before coming in contact with the warm, wet flesh of your pussy. My. King reamed her cunt hole with his tongue, the force of his strokes driving her cunt walls every which way. Sally whimpered and drooled, loving every stroke."Ohhh!" she moaned, arching her back deeper. "Lick me, boy. Clean out my pussy box."King did just that. He used his tongue to ream the rim of her cunt hole as thoroughly as possible; then he began using his long tongue as if it were a plunger. He worked it up and down her cunt tube, licking shallow and licking deep. He jolted her cunt walls.