" Dann drehte sich um und wir starrten auf diesen geilen schwedischen Arsch unter dem winzigen Stoffdreieck, wie er zurück ins Zelt marschierte."Ich ...uss sie ficken", stammelte ich nur noch notgeil, "verdammt wir müssen das schaffen, sonst sterbe ich hier. Stell Dir vor, die sind noch zwei Wochen hier und wir sehen sie jeden Tag und kommen nicht zum Stich?!" Arno nickte mit einem bestimmten Gesichtsausdruck: "Wir kriegen das schon irgendwie hin, darauf verwette ich meinen Schwanz."Wir konnten. However, it wasn’t Marcus in the kitchen. Instead it was Marcus’ mother who was sorting the empties and the dirty crockery. Chris froze. She glanced back to him “Hello, Chris. I see you boys had fun last night.”Shit. This wasn’t supposed to happen. “M-Mrs Parker. Hi. Yes. We did. Sorry”. “Hmm.” Mrs Parker finished up what she was doing, and pulled herself up to sit on the counter facing him. “Don’t worry. I kind of expected something like this. Boys will be boys, as they say”. Mrs Parker. “Oh, that’s nice too,” she said as I began pumping my cock into her wet pussy. I brushed the hair back from her face and kissed her cheeks before finally connecting with her mouth. She probed her tongue into my mouth until she found mine. We kissed passionately as we fucked there in her bed. After such a short time I was surprised at how fast I’d seemed to fall for this girl, but she was so gorgeous it was sort of understandable.As her pussy began to tighten, I shifted positions slightly. . I needed some fresh air. Maybe I'd gofor a run.I started to get ready and realized, it was too warm to run in sweatsand if I wore shorts, then my smooth, hairless legs wouldn't be hidden.But I needed to think and burn off some stress, so what the heck. Noone ever noticed me anyway. I changed and headed out the door for anice leisurely run. I passed a few people, but I didn't see anyreaction to my smooth legs. The more I ran and thought about it, Irealized most people don't really care or even.