.everyday chat intermingled with filth, as you return from the toilet you slide your finger into my mouth asking me to taste you, before grabbing my h...and and leading me out of the door. We walk to a nearby forest and where you lean back against a tree and start kissing passionately. I slowly drop to me knees and lick from your calves past your firm thighs lifting your summer dress over your head and breathing in the aroma of your wet pussy. I start to taste you and slide a finger up to find. Suddenly all the scenes of gaping asses and anal creampies I'd seen on the Internet shot through my mind. I could feel my cock getting excited.Angela stared at my sister and nodded, but only half approvingly. Then she glanced at me with a strange smile.I felt nervous and instantly unsure of what I had happened. The movie went on but for some reason Angela would glance at me from time to time, with the same little cute smile. Amazingly, I could see her little nipples become firm under her tank. Her juices gush out from within her, as Travis removes his fingers, leaving her feeling empty. Her mind and body is spent. She could quite easily close her eyes and fall into a deep sleep. Travis however has other plans, slapping her round the face, bringing her out of her post orgasmic haze. “Don’t you dare go to sleep, I need you conscious for what I have in mind next.” He moves to untie her from the registrants. “Get up off the bed.” He orders. She stiffly slides herself off the bed, gravity. "We kept going, walking up and down dark alleys, as if tempting fate, chins out, shoulders back, just asking for another punch to the chin. But we didn't care. We were there for adventure.And it found us.The adventure came in the form of four partiers. The partiers were about the same age as we were, and they weren't American tourists, but French locals and we met when I nearly stepped on one of the girl's hands.I was talking to John and not paying attention to where I was stepping. I had seen.