“Fancy an overnight camp somewhere” “Why not “ I said.Maggie said “ I need to check on a track for a short backpack for the group at the end...of April and weather looks pretty good this weekend” She filled me in on the basic details and I agreed to pick her up from her place, early on Friday afternoon.So off we went up through Yea and Mansfield, passed Sheepyard Flats to an isolated hut alongside the Jamieson River. Telling me on route that she had got rid of her partner a few weeks before and. ‘Like right now?’ she added, sounding hopeful. ‘I’ll be there in five.’ Mom was grinning as I left the house. It was late morning and the temperature was in the eighties as I walked the block and a half to my destination. By the time I got to Holly’s house, I had worked up a mild sweat even though I was only wearing shorts, flip-flops, and a tee shirt. Holly was seated on her porch swing when I arrived. I couldn’t help but notice that she was wearing short shorts that displayed perfect legs and. She was giving me a rimjob and at the same time, she was stroking my dick. The feeling was heavenly. Then I pushed her face onto my sweaty asshole and she began to tongue fuck it. She was one dirty whore and there was no doubt in it.I pulled her up and she got on top of me. She sat on my dick and started bouncing. I slapped her tits and face while she was bouncing on my dick.Then I placed her in the doggy position and without asking her permission, I entered her ass. Her ass was so tight. I. Ebony stepped under the gushing stream of hot water and I quickly joined her. Although we kissed and enjoyed soaping each others bodies, we didnt take it any further. It was almost noon and wed both opted for flimsy summer dresses and long dangly earrings. We giggled as we lifted our dresses to reveal that neither of us was wearing panties and although we probably looked like a couple of hookers touting for business, it was highly unlikely that anyone at The White Raven would ever recognise us..