My caress was soft and gentle as index and second finger slid between the smooth warm flesh of her flower, already past moist and almost wet with need.... Her body quivered as I slid the two fingers through the inner labia and her hips rose upward as they taunted over the opening to her core. I slid them inside to my first joint and flexed them there as she moaned greedily for me to give her more. I pulled my fingers from her and lifted them to my lips and groaned as her flavor and scent sent a. She then went on to claim that while I was in the garden she was fingering herself when she heard a knock on the door, It was the postman asking for her to sign for a parcel,she then invited him into the hallway so she could sign the form. She went on to describe the postman as a stocky black man with a shaven head and when she bent down to retrieve the parcel noticed his rather large bulge, her bathrobe was very loose which exposed her breasts seemed to make his bulge bigger. She then said. Every couple of guys they would stop and offer me water to drink and to find out if I needed to rest. God, these guys were great, none of them had really big cocks, so they could all use my holes without causing me pain. After most of the guys had cum multiple times inside me, one asked if he could fuck me missionary style. I said sure, and after more pictures – they now had no problem getting real close up pictures, They helped me up and we laid out the blanket – now very sticky with lots. “Shithead,” I said.“Though not so much now as before,” Clarissa said.“Thanks, I think,” I deadpanned.We finished breakfast and I helped Tasha clean up while the other girls began preparing the coolers with our food for the afternoon and evening. Clarissa had a cooler of soft drinks at Doctor Blahnik’s house and we’d pick that up on our way to the lake. When everything was ready, we decided to head to Milton Lake early.We took my car and Tasha’s car, stopping at Doctor Blahnik’s house as.