The first morning of the rest of your life

In the end Noah is by far not the only one who has cum inside of you, just the first. Your fate sealed the other two take their condoms of as well and indulge in some sloppy seconds and thirds at the lakeside. And later at the campfire. And a few times in the tent. You properly feel like a proper cumdump with the amount you can feel swirling around in your pussy when falling asleep.

Obviously, you don't turn back the next morning. So with a sigh, but much less regret than you thought, you pack up camp and shove everything in the car before entering yourself. Of course, they make you get in the middle seat and guide your hands to their dicks.

If somebody told you, you would leave the campsite like this when you first got here, you would have laughed at him, but now?

You know it is probably wrong to like this, but the way Noah, Caleb and Isaac just take what they want from you and drill you so herd that you lose control of yourself, makes you float on a cloud of endorphins. Can that really be that bad?