Even more interesting. But, right now, I’m more interested in 5’10”, average build, sandy blonde hair, bedroom eyes, and the ability to make me ...um repeatedly!”“What can I do for you?” I asked, setting down my wine glass.“Get the baby oil from the bathroom,” she said, pulling her sweater over her head.Ten minutes later I was buried in her rear entrance, and gently rubbing her clit with my finger.“Do it hard, Steve. I mean it!” she growled.I wrapped my free arm around her stomach and pulled back. I sat down and he went to the refrigerator.“You want a beer?” He asked.“No thanks,” I said. “I’ll just have a Coke.”He tossed me a Coke and he got himself a Heineken. He sat down and took a long swig, after which he let out an almighty belch.“Beer for a REAL man,” he snarled. “So, what have you been up to since I last saw you?”“Trying to get ready for college,” I said. “Don’t know where I’m going yet, though. I’ll probably give it another year.”“College,” snickered Jason. “The joys of. Oh yeah, Cindy was beautiful too in her white lace teddy.The girls each sat on her own husband’s lap. Cindy put her arms around me while Karen did the same with Ken.In unison, Karen and Cindy said, “Hey, Big Boy, How about a blow job?” the campsite was only lit by firelight. They both turned around, dropped to their knees, and pulled our shorts off. We were both instantly hard. With our wives hand holding our cocks, I could see that there was about a finger width more of my cock showing beyond. I could tell by the way he was carrying himself."Don't look at me like that," Arnie spoke, sitting on the bed andputting on his shoes, "You don't need me, and I've already put the moneyin your purse. Just like normal." But, I didn't finish my job," I protested.Arnie stood and embraced me. His lips found mine and my arms wrappedaround him. If any of this got out, Arnie's life would probably end andI would probably wind up on the street corner with the bitches."You did plenty, and you have a son.