Yeeess…. I’m… going….to….cum….,” moaned Sydney. A few moments later John’s mouth filled with Sydney’s spunk. He struggled to swallow... and not gag. Sydney’s spurts came with full force. John couldn’t help it. He had cum dribbling from his mouth. He was completely unaware that Pam and Maya had stopped and were watching him intently. They each had their fingers rubbing their clits as they watched John struggle to handle Sydney’s load. They both knew what it was like to have a mouth full of Sydney’s. The clock struck four. Dawn and sunrise were rapidly approaching. The two figures were both reddened with rage as well as the marks from their tormented battle.At 4:22 am, the sun began to peak over the top of the distant ranges, casting dazzling beams of light upon the trees. For a few minutes, the sun's light didn't make it into the clearing, but then a couple of pencil width beams of sunlight snuck through the branches.The beams came in low, catching the legs of the spinning pair. Angry red. I need two to four frames a month. I have a guy that works for me but he's a better mechanic than welder and really doesn't want to do it. There's another company in town that is a custom place that does frames but they're so fucking expensive, I hate to use them. Correction, they're really not expensive for a great job, but they don't do a great job and they are slow. So slow you can't tell if they're moving. This is precise work. Very exacting. Each bend and length has to be correct. I have. As we got out of his car, we walked towards the park headquarters, where we saw our classmates waiting for the tour to start. I noticed the only other Cuban in the class, Ricardo. He was giving me quite a dirty look as he saw me leaving the truck with David. I could tell he knew we were up to something, and he despised me for it. David was a bit of a country boy which I always found the hottest, so I'm sure Ricardo felt I was betraying my "Latino heritage" or some bullshit like that; so I just.