"So, five minutes later, still dripping sweat, we were ready to go to the pool.The only problem was that we changed into our swimsuits in the tent.Whi...h means I watched as she stripped, and gently gave her breasts to the gentle support of the cups, before snugging up the gusset of the bottoms against her vulva."Houston, we have a problem," I said.She looked over at me, where I was on my knees so I wouldn't hit my head on the roof of the tent. I thrust my hips forward. The outline of my erection. They were with two other State Troopers, and in her new makeover, nobody there knew her. After they were full-fledged troopers, then she might make contact.The last two days in Fairbanks were spent at Cantwell where they assisted with a search for a lost hunter, and now a plane with two fellow troopers was missing. The hunter, it turns out was not Louis Montenero. The real Louis Montenero had been bushwhacked near Glennallen, and his ID stolen by someone yet unknown. The man had bought a. In and out, holding onto the sink for dear life, watching her body in the mirror. It went on, and didn't let up for an hour. Impaled on the mystery intruder. Excited beyond her wildest imagination. Over and over again she felt it go in. She needed it to be harder, and it became harder. She followed the thrusts with movements of her own. Matching the rhythm with her ass, as she was unable to resist the need to be pounded from behind. She became a wanton animal, with the desire to just give into. It just prompted her to move on to something worse. She snuggled up close beside me, and started to whisper."She told me, you know." I thought she might, Vicki." All the details." Uh huh." She told me how she let you look at her spread legs, and how hard your cock got. She told me how it felt to have you inside her."I looked at her and nodded, unable to say anything. She squeezed more firmly up against me, her knees parted slightly and pulled up, one elbow more or less resting on her leg, the.