Feeney parked here in the town square, and we commenced our walk."It's fortunate you didn't delay any longer," he told us, as we left Kesh village. "O...n the last weekend of July the annual festival of 'Lughnasa' is celebrated here, as it has been for the last three thousand years. Many will be here and some will be making a pilgrimage to climb Ceis Chorainn or Kesh Corran, as they're calling it now. This coming weekend is 'Garland Sunday' and there will be many here celebrating and climbing the. Got that?” I nodded yes and he lead me to his living room where two men were seated, naked, stroking their big cocks. *********************I was bent over, sucking the bald man’s cock and having my pussy fucked hard by Rick. I felt the blonde man squeeze my hanging boobs and say “look at these fucking tits! We should knock her up and get them full of milk!” I heard Rick laugh and say “Barry, you want to knock up every bitch you see!” Barry replied “yeah, but this slut’s tits full of milk. I kept glancing up at her from my one knee on the ground position, her gaze was transfixed on my open dressing gown and my still hard cock!I tried not to show that I had noticed and continued to talk to her about the puppy walking rules, knowing she was getting a good look at my cock, I was getting a dry mouth and my heart was pounding and the excitement was unbelievable. Eventually I rose to my feet, passed the lead to Chloe. She turned and walked off with the dog and her friend.My cock was. "Good morning, Lexie," his voice conveyed much more than a routine greeting. He was smiling, but there was an under-tone of worry.I hummed in my throat... 'mmmm' - and lazily moved against him, feeling my nipples – hard for some reason – rubbing against the coarse hair of his chest, feeling his erection against my thigh.I asked, "Have you been awake long?" A few minutes." A real smile this time. "I was enjoying looking at you. It was the nicest waking I've ever had ... and the best night's.