”I winked at Greg, “What about you, buddy, you want some ice cold Mountain Dew?”It was all I could do not to laugh, as Greg grimaced at me, stic...king out his tongue and putting his finger in his mouth. I knew he HATED Mountain Dew.Becky was already preparing a spiked Mountain Dew for our boy.Brad gasped, “PLEASE give me one of those! I’m so thirsty right now I can’t stand it. Please, I beg you, PLEASE let me have one of those Mountain Dew’s!”Becky handed Greg the Mountain Dew.Greg said, “Open. She was still riding me a few minutes later when someone shined a flashlight on us. I heard Olivia, her cousin who lived at the house where we were ‘camping’, begin to ask Clara if everything was all right, then gasp as she saw Clara riding my cock. I saw the look of absolute determination and ecstasy on Clara’s face, and in the dim light I could see the other couples, those who weren’t caught up in their moment, turn to watch us as well. A moment later I could feel Clara beginning to cum, and. “It doesn’t take that long to pull out a stinger and put on a band-aid” Julie said.“No!” I declared. “We had to put some medicine on it, and get some ice to keep the swelling down...”She interrupted “Yeah I know what was swelling, and you weren’t trying to keep it down!”I gaped at her in mock surprise that she would even say such a thing.“NOTHING ... HAPPENED...” I said.She smiled and answered back “Yeah whatever you say ... What about Alex? I saw you disappear with her for a long time at the. I walked over to her, put my hands on her hips, pulled her close, and kissed her. She kissed me back. It was a long, tongue battling, soulful, sloppy kiss that I could feel down to my toes. I knew she could feel my erection. She pushed her breasts and nipples into my chest. “That was nice.” she said, as our lips separated. Jeanine backed away a little, took my arm in her hand and sat me down on the bed. She turned away and walked toward the door to the bedroom. As she did, she pulled her T.