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Around The Campfire
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We left the kids with Grandma
Around the campfire
We sip our nips
And talk about
What's on our mind.
Someone suggests
A game of truth and dare
We're all in
For a fun filled night
There's 5 of us
3 ladies and 2 men.
All of us single
So anything goes
I start off with truth
He wants to know
If I ever kissed a lady
I openly said yes and she was sitting right there.
We went several rounds
With many truths and a few dares
It was my turn again
Things started to get heated
My friend I kissed
Hit me with a hot dare.
I had to make her
A human smore
And eat her all up
I melted the marshmallow
Covered it with chocolate syrup
Coated it with graham cracker crumbs.
I took off her shirt
Placed the smore marshmallow
Right between her tits
Squirting more chocolate syrup
Smiling at her I went down
Licking and nibbling my way in.
By the time I was done
I had her moaning and groaning
Asking for more
Everyone else
Was hot and bothered
So I asked what shall we do now?
As if I even had to ask
I could tell by the look in their eyes
And sex was the only thing
On all our minds
My shirt came off
I had a set of lips around my nipples.
Everything happened so fast
I watched the friend I kissed
Get fucked hard and fast
As I bounced on the other man's lap
While he fingers my other friend
Our juices all flowed and mixed.
After cumming for him
We mixed things up
And I got fucked
In the ass by the other man
And I sucked the first one's cock
While one friend fondled the other.
Whatever happened after that
Is one big blur
I woke the next day
With a headache
A weird taste in my mouth
And a smile on all their faces.
I was asked what's the last I remembered
It was the smore that I had eaten
Between some luscious breasts
My friend smiled bigger
As did everyone else
As they told me of last night's events.
I blushed from embarrassment
But was told not to worry
That the night before
Was just our secret
And a night of fun
Around the campfire.
We left the kids with Grandma
Around the campfire
We sip our nips
And talk about
What's on our mind.
Someone suggests
A game of truth and dare
We're all in
For a fun filled night
There's 5 of us
3 ladies and 2 men.
All of us single
So anything goes
I start off with truth
He wants to know
If I ever kissed a lady
I openly said yes and she was sitting right there.
We went several rounds
With many truths and a few dares
It was my turn again
Things started to get heated
My friend I kissed
Hit me with a hot dare.
I had to make her
A human smore
And eat her all up
I melted the marshmallow
Covered it with chocolate syrup
Coated it with graham cracker crumbs.
I took off her shirt
Placed the smore marshmallow
Right between her tits
Squirting more chocolate syrup
Smiling at her I went down
Licking and nibbling my way in.
By the time I was done
I had her moaning and groaning
Asking for more
Everyone else
Was hot and bothered
So I asked what shall we do now?
As if I even had to ask
I could tell by the look in their eyes
And sex was the only thing
On all our minds
My shirt came off
I had a set of lips around my nipples.
Everything happened so fast
I watched the friend I kissed
Get fucked hard and fast
As I bounced on the other man's lap
While he fingers my other friend
Our juices all flowed and mixed.
After cumming for him
We mixed things up
And I got fucked
In the ass by the other man
And I sucked the first one's cock
While one friend fondled the other.
Whatever happened after that
Is one big blur
I woke the next day
With a headache
A weird taste in my mouth
And a smile on all their faces.
I was asked what's the last I remembered
It was the smore that I had eaten
Between some luscious breasts
My friend smiled bigger
As did everyone else
As they told me of last night's events.
I blushed from embarrassment
But was told not to worry
That the night before
Was just our secret
And a night of fun
Around the campfire.
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