“Not to worry, Sailor. Decided to sample their wares so I walked the half mile to “town”. Then Carla issued the next orders. Which is it?” “Well, honestly no. All 9 inches were in my mouth, down my throat. Since I was having trouble fucking Carla’s mouth while Randy was pounding me from behind, I reached out and found her clit. His cock, still limp, was dangling down several inches. As I relaxed some, he was able to force my head all the way down on his cock. Carla reappeared and I couldn’t suck my drink down fast enough. When the last squirts finished, she eagerly licked her hand clean, swallowing my jism. One drawback, exacerbated by being alone, is the lack of sex. Even though my head was bobbing up and down as Randy slid his dick in and out of my mouth, Carla was dildo fucking my ass in near slow motion.
