Then he took off his shirt. ‘Take off my shorts.’ I slid his boxers down and his hard cock sprung out at me. He sucked in his breath as I touched ...it cautiously. ‘What now?’ I asked. He smiled and licked his lips again. ‘Now comes the fun part. Now you try to stay away from me. Struggle and scream all you can. And when I catch you and throw you on the bed, you keep fighting.’ ‘Then what?’ I whispered. ‘Then I fuck you harder than you’ve ever been fucked before. Now, go. Don’t let me catch you.’. Over the next half hour, most of the girls came in, still in their pajamas.When the yard supervisor knocked on the door at one point, I called to Kip to handle it since he was the only one dressed besides me. You can guess how I spent my morning. By the time I got everyone fed, I had gone through both quarts of buttermilk and all the syrup on the train. But everyone seemed to like them, considering how many came back for seconds. Karla saved my butt from having to wash dishes a second time as. " this birthday girl needs a kiss" me and Tracy then started snogging in the middle of the room and everyone watched. The other girls well some looked turned on and some shocked but the lads cheered. I then got her on the couch and pulled her skirt up and her knickers down and fingered her hard and sucked her clit in front of everyone which she loved. I buried my head in my sweet pussy and she had his fingers in my hair pushing my head into her wet cunt. I fingered her hard and fast and made. Then, one summer day while taking in the outdoor charm of a local county park and camp ground I struck up a conversation with a man who was decidedly gay, alone and horney. Also he seemed a bit \"wide eyed\" and unable to be still.I thought....meth? Nah, surely not. Dusk was falling, and the mesquitos were coming out when he suggested we go into his motor home.I was apprehensive but agreed.I was pretty certain he would want to fool around and didn\'t know how I would respond. Not that I would.