”Aha! Canned peaches in syrup. “Sheilas make peach cake?”“Sometimes. How long you stay here?”“I was thinking of leaving tomorrow.”“Whe...e you go nex’?”“Quilpie. I want to see the opal mines.”“We here for two nights, then go back. Gas in cans.”“Right. Good to see you again.”“You now nungungi two-shot hunter!” He laughed.“New name?”“Yep. You ‘two-shot’.”Another reputation. I wondered how far it would reach.The last of the ‘roo went that night, as well as some fresh-caught fish, thanks to the women. Larryquickly pulled his hand back. I saw that Sandy was still sound asleep, but Iwasn't sure if this type of activity would wake her upor not. He looked at me and I nodded for him to proceed.He then took his left hand and rubbed it up and down onhis dick, getting his precum all over his fingers. Thentaking that same hand, started rubbing her entire pussy,occasionally opening her lips slightly with his middlefinger. Sandy's hips occasionally began to move back andforth slightly, and a moan. I cleaned up and returned to my seat pretty well satisfied. Even with washing, my “Jenny smell” was still on my fingers on my right hand. For the remainder of the workday, I acted like I was pondering something while I held my pen, and those fingers to my chin, giving me a great whiff of one of my favorite aromas. Later that evening, Nick and his cock got the enthusiastic attention of an aspiring porn star auditioning for the movie role of a lifetime. With my mouth, tongue, and fingers, I. Nancy's "We have about one hour. Get over here on the double. Jack's still at the office and Larry and Donna are working on a community project." I waved by to my mom, grabbed the keys and bolted out the door in her direction. As I drove, I couldn't help but imagine what was in store for me. I arrived in about ten minutes. Fortunately, they didn't live far.When I arrived at the house, she said "I hope you're ready." "For what" I responded, pretending to be clueless. "Get out on the back.