with his cock just spearing a few inches in and out of her and his balls rubbing against her clit. "Yeah that feels good," he groaned with his body slapping against her bottom and jolting her now. "Ooh yeah - you ready for a load?" he gasped into the back of her neck sending goose bumps flittering all over her skin. "You ready for my cum?" he teased her.
"I'm ready for it," Catherine uttered, feeling her blush heat and intensify. "Cum in me," she said to him, gathering herself a little and looking back at his face. "I want it all in me today."
He bucked and jammed himself in deep. "Awe fuck," he cried and a thick burst of sperm shot into her, followed by another and another, and then the thinner fluid continued gushing from his balls and flooding her. "Yeah that’s big fucking load," he groaned, lifting from her and just holding her hips with his cock still inside of her. "Did you feel how big it was?" he grinned.
"Uh huh. It felt like a lot," Catherine said shyly.
"Hmmm, really creamed you," he chuckled, looking down at where he was playing in her. "Sure beats using a rubber!"
He pulled out and got up and Catherine rested down on her side tugging her top down and smoothing her skirt into place. He opened the door and called to his friend. "You're up, Donkey Dick!"
Paulo appeared in the doorway and she met his eyes. "Do you want to rest for a while between?" he asked kindly.
Catherine nodded. And she found her panties and pulled them on while both of them stood watching her. There was a dribble of cum running down her leg so she got a tissue from her bag and wiped it with them still watching and grinning like idiots.
"Creamed her good!" Tod chuckled and Catherine shook her head blushing.
"Yes you did!" she said defiantly. She could feel her pussy lips were slimy and mashing wetly together as she moved. And she'd only been there fifteen minutes.
"Should try and keep her creamed up all day," Tod chuckled.
"Sounds like fun," Paulo agreed, and Catherine looked up at them both still standing there grinning.
"Fun for who? " she asked, pouting. "It's fine for you guys. I'm the one who has to walk around all day with all of your goo inside me down there."
She had approached where they were standing in the doorway and Paulo had a little feel of her nipple. Then he pinched it and twisted and that time she squirmed, hunching her shoulders a little, but he grabbed the other one and did the same. And when he released that time they were bullets poking distinctly at her top.
"Should keep them pointy today too," he chuckled.
"Yeah, keep her pussy creamed and her tits pointy!" Tod laughed.
Then Paulo pinched them again and twisted.
"Owww - not too hard," Catherine giggled as a warm rush of goose bumps covered her skin.
"Do you like that?" he asked softly.
"Uh huh. It feels nice," Catherine said glancing up at him and at Tod as well.
"Are you going to go topless for us today?" Tod asked.
"Not in the sun. I don't want to get a tan like that."
"Do you play cards?" Paulo asked her. "We brought some, or we could go swimming."
"What if we go and have a look at the swimming hole and then come back and play cards?" Catherine suggested. "I'd like to see it."
They led her out the back and up a steep rocky trail. Paulo was leading the way and Tod was right behind, teasing her. "You still nice and creamy?" he chuckled, flicking her skirt up.
Catherine ignored him but he grabbed her and felt her breasts.
"Fuck - I'm ready to go again," he said. "Give you another load of cream!"
"But it's not your turn," Catherine teased. "It's Paulo's turn to cream me."
He felt up under her top and squeezed her breasts and he grabbed her between the legs with his other hand. Catherine just relaxed back against him while he rubbed the front of her panties. Then he slipped his hand down them and felt her pussy. He rubbed into her with his fingers. "Yeah still nice and gooey," he whispered into her ear. Then he forced her forward against a rock
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