Charlie Laine Has A Sexual Relationship With Zoey Holloway

I left their room in the late afternoon and began entertaining men in my room until I passed out sometime after midnight. He pushed forward, and the lube proved too much, and the head of his cock popped into my asshole. Iggy waited until I was awake and took me back to my tent. My mom and dad said goodnight and went to their tent, and Iggy left simultaneously, stopping me from talking to him. I tried to back into a stall but tripped and landed on my butt in a thick pile of hay, resting on my elbows, legs spread apart, my bald pussy glistening in the sun. “Oh God, what’s happening to me,” I cried out before Zafra’s mouth covered my lips. Why am I doing this?