I looked down at Amber, then over at Darren’s dick. Amber was right, it was shorter than mine. I would guess about 7” at the most. Also his dick w...as much fatter than mine though. My dick was probably about 2” thick. Darren’s had to be at least 3” around. “Oh my god this feels so much better than using my own hand,” Darren groaned. Amber smiled, “oh you just wait it will get much better for you too.” Amber opened her mouth as wide as she could and began to engulf his dick. Her lips were tight. And that cannot be. Am I ill? Am I hallucinating?"David crawled under some leaf litter. The leaf litter was dry, but the ground under it was a muddy bog. The dark silhouette was a truck.David thought, "The truck driver was searching for something, or someone."David's imagination took control. He thought, "Is that the truck we spooked? But trucks don't fly. Am I sick?"David rubbed his eyes, and looked again. The dark truck was still there.David did not want to believe that he was hallucinating,. Then he rolled off me. Another replaced him, before I had time to get my breath. Another furious fucking, this time, a cock in my mouth as well. I was in heaven, two young boys cocks, with more to follow. Lots more.I lost count of how many had fucked me, didn’t know, didn’t care. They had me until midnight, they could have me all night. I opened my eyes, to see Chris, the boy from the other night, the one who had already had a blow job. He penetrated me, his cock inside me.“Hello sweetie,” I. I thought of doing something exciting so I wore my shorts and went out of the room and told her to get herself back with energy. I went to the fridge and got a bottle of whipped cream, and when I came back she was on the bed with legs wide open and and made gestures with her fingers and pointed towards her pussy, I went on the bed and slapped a her pussy first and than inserted the nozzle of the whipped cream bottle in her pussy and sprayed all the whipped cream in herShe completely vibrated on.