Up at the lake with Mae – part. 17 [Group]

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My hesitation gave away the fact that I wasn’t feeling ready to change my stripes. Rob looked down on me.

*Mate, to me a mouth’s a mouth, a hand’s a hand. But it’s fine. I’ll just sit here with you.*

As to Mae, right then I realised I’d never meet anyone like her before. She was eagerly rubbing her slit mere inches from the face of a complete stranger, in public. No hesitation, no shame. Pure lust and naughtyness. Plus, her confrontational attitude was something addictive.

Abrubpty and aggressively, she forced two fingers into Chris’ lips, the same move she’d made on me the night before.

*Say… wanna taste me?* – she purred and then just outguessed any possible answer – *DO IT ALREADY!*, she cried out, and pushed her outstretched thights closer to Chris’ mouth, sliding onwards on his chest. He didn’t hesitate.

The scene sent a shiver down my spine and my cock twitched once, twice, then just started to throb out of control. I could see Mae’s breathe increasing, her lean figure completely taken over by the pleasure. I also had the impression that poor Chris, in the process, emptied his balls into Lisa’s mouth. But it was rather hard to tell – maybe she was moaning from Tammy’s furious lapping action.

*Bet your gal tastes sooo good. Ami I wrong?* Rob slowly whispered, dangerously close to my ear and my neck.

*Yer not.* I could only say, overwhelmed by the show.

*I’d PAY to shove my cock down her throat right now* *… but.. we’ve been given rules, and I’ll play along.*

And with one swift move he firmly grabbed my cock. I just closed my eyes.

The next few minutes were mostly a sensorial experience.

Rob’s hands on my shaft, gently pulling my foreskin all my way down. His greedy voice (*You’re leaking, mate*). His body, fumbling around and then squatting before me. His lips on the tip of my cock and then all the way down to the base. His hand, again, playing with my testicles one by one. The untraceable path of his tongue on my cockhead. The heat of the afternoon sun, the grain of sand inbetween my toes, the breeze leaking across the bushes, the gentle waves crashing on the shoreline.

Suddently my senses awoken and I was groaning in pleasure. There was absolutely nothing on my mind, just the feeling I was ready to let go.

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