"She wants to talk to someone else before she comes into camp. I thought that she might be more at ease with one of the women." Good idea. Would Amy d...?" She'd be perfect. I thought about having Lyssa talk to her, but I didn't know how she would take my bringing a strange girl into camp." He grinned at Lyssa, who stuck her tongue out at him."Amy! Come here, please." She looked up from where she was setting out more fishing lines, then came over to join them."Of course, I'll be glad to," she. I would trust Monty and Jack Sinclair just as much. We moved as fast as we could. Most of the time it was single file but we ate up the miles. Eventually we got over the mountain to where we could look down into the valley. There was a small crick that meandered beside the trail.We gathered at the foot of the mountain and I sent Duffy and Monty across the water to the trail. It had been traveled, but there were no large wagon tracks or droppings that indicated a large gather of livestock had. And a firm ass to die for. She always wears skimpy bikinis when she's on vacation and likes to show off her firm breasts. One time I caught her when she was changing. She teased me about it, but was always cool.Aunt Carol is a bit older than mom. She is bigger than both the women, not quite a BBW, but full and voluptuous. She has brown curly hair and dark eyes and looks almost Italian (her complexion is darker than Rachel and my mom who are both fair). She is 5'6, 150 lbs and has 38DD tits and. C'mon. C'mon. Come on. I fucking want it.." Cecil brightened up'"OKAY! Now you talkin', little mama. Talk like that to your man. That is the shit he wants to hear.."."Please, Cecil''. "Well, hang on baby, we gonna make all the stops, or die trying If you moved over this way, I could pull those panties off you with my teeth, baby, would you like that?" Yeah, Cecil, get my panties off. Taste my pussy, Cecil? Please?''He had his cock out, and it was hard and pointed straight up, not just out, but.