When Olga answered the door when Lacey arrived , she could see that Mark had already messed the old hag up , she smelled of piss & her face was still...covered with Master Marks jism & pee. Olga left to take a shower while. Mark prepared the 50something Lacey , he collared & leashed the married slut , who came prepared wearing kinky 5 inch spiked heels . Mark shoved his fingers & then his whole fist up Lacey's cunt , he could tell she was really wet & really wet for action. When Olga came back . That way he could at least pretend he was with a girl.When the sun started getting low in the sky I started thinking about where to sleep. I had planned on camping but I only had one sleeping bag and if Chris was going to stay with me, we'd either need another one or we'd have to stay in a room somewhere. Opting for the bag we found a Target in a town along our route and procured another with no problem.The campground was nothing special but since it was fall it wasn't full either. Chris. “OH! Stop. Just stop there for a few seconds so I can adjust.” I cried out.“Are you OK, did I hurt you?” He asked in a concerned voice.“No, I’m fine. I’ve just never had a cock back there before.” I said. “OK, give me more, but go slow.”He slowly fed his skinny teenage cock into my butt. The pressure was a bit uncomfortable, but it wasn’t as bad as I was expecting.“Wow, I could feel that bro!” Travis said and pumped his cock once out and back in.“Oh fuck, yea. That felt weird, but good.” Donnie. ” I then went on to tell her how my wife had gone off for 3 weeks and how sex-starved I was. We relaxed for some time and had a nap. I woke up to see Anisha caressing my hair.As I opened my eyes she gently kissed me, muttering how much she had wanted to do this for a long time. I could feel her hands moving down my body arousing me again. My dick started to grow in size with each of her stroke on my body. She was slow with each moment moving her hand close to my dick raising my temperature and.