She hadn't gone then ... but she'd known better and should have gone anyway.Her husband sighed again, a little louder for dramatic impact, and scanned...the darkening horizon looking for the signs of anything with a bathroom that might be open past eight o'clock on a Sunday evening. Not a promising hope in this part of rural Texas, until Evan spotted the sign for a State Historical Marker with a picnic area (and hopefully a bathroom) another two miles down the road.The man was a saint! She made a. .Ok, will you join me or do you want me to get dressed she asked.Quickly I removed my shorts and standing as naked as my mom. She went into the water and I followed. Out to the plattform and she went up onto it and laid down on her front. I sat by her feets and got a perfect view of her pussy and her lovely butthole. Her lips was a bit apart and they was long and pink. Her butthole was almost poking to me, and I felt my cock getting stiff. I stood up and was just aboutto jump into the water. "Not a bad pit stop," Al smiled. "We got a crew that hasn't worked together before on the first trip of the season, so there are a few rough spots to work out. I always figure it takes about three days on the river to get shaken down into river mode." Sure will be neat," Scooter smiled. "I've never had that luxury. We did two- to three-hour trips on the Nanty, sometimes four a day. Usually only two if we went over to the Ocoee, and just one back on the New because that's a longer run. We hardly. She took her braid and wrapped it around my erect dick, and made a huge braid bun over it. Nice and tight.I grabbed her head firmly and started moving my dick to and fro in her huge bun. I enjoyed it very much. The friction of her soft hair over my entire rod and my penis tip made the sensation grow stronger with every movement. Her hair hugged my penis from all directions.It felt like I was gliding it over a soft cushion as I moved it inside her bun. She started taking sexy things to me as I.