I said "Yeah i usually cum a lot about 4 strings of cum. I've ate my own cum before but not consistently and yes I've jerked off with another guy but ...also not every time. I usually like dirty talk to get me in the mood" I said while challenging her. She said "Oh really? Interesting. How big is your dick" By this time it was pretty obvious it wasn't just a therapy session we were about to fuck. "Pull your dick out i want to smell it." I unbuckled my pants and she grabbed my dick gently then. All I could hear was him going on like that feels so good… you are great… and shit like that. I took him on down toward the back of my throat. But then, we heard some people outside so we stopped and walked out. I went back to fishing and he sat back at the table.After all the people left the park, I went back up and into the bathroom to get back to work on that cock. He was still there, and came in right after me, straight to my stall where pulled his cock out and my mouth was right back on. Stewart had been reprimanded by Debbi for poor timekeeping just the previous week, and was revelling in her humiliation.The other hens (apart from Kate, who refused to take part) posed for photographs with their exhibited friend. Apart from the men present, Debbi thought of all the guys Rob had with him on his stag weekend who would have seen her naked: Lucas, Hassan, Stewart, worst of all Andy - she felt sickened. Indeed, the WhatsApp group was now filled with explicit photos of her. Andy was. "That's bad. You will stay another night then?" I think so. Not much alternative," I said."That is true," she said.I was wincing at my terrible conversation as I headed back to my room.If I intended to chat up the receptionist I'd need to do a bit betterthan that.The squeaking beneath my clothes reminded me that at least I'd havesome more time to work on the stuck zip. Maybe I could get somescissors or tools to release it. I cursed myself for not looking forsomething while I was down in the.