I shoved my face into his ass and took a deep breath of the masculine scent of his butt crack. Just the smell of him made my cock twitch. I ran my ton...ue across his incredible cheeks - licking them, kissing them, gently biting them. I placed my hands on his ass cheeks and spread them apart revealing a beautiful pink asshole. He had a nice little bit of hair in the area surrounding it, something I really appreciate on a guy."Woah... what are you doing?" he asked."I'm gonna eat you out, dude. My. Trish then cupped my balls – at last, her hands on my cock flesh – and nibbled my ear again. ‘You are so hard’ she said, ‘I’ve never seen one so hard and straight up’. I smiled and Trish then moved her hand from my balls to grab my cock. I almost came, I’d been so worked up for so long tonight, and it had been so long since my cock had had any action, and her hand felt so good, but I held back. Slowly, Trish gripped my schlong and slid her hand down towards my balls, her fingers and hand moving. I am sure quite a few got an eyeful, but in particular, I noticed one of the bar staff couldn't take his eyes off me.I was then instructed to go back to the toilets and remove my bra. The blouse I was wearing had very thin material and wouldn't cover anything, but I did as I was told. He ordered another drink for us both and carried on using the remote. I was having to writhe about on the seat a bit now. I was so wet, and the feeling was getting better and better.I was past caring now. My tits. I have my own apartment and my own studio. I’d known about The Primeval Woman, an annual arts festival that takes place every year out in the Nevada desert. It deserves it’s wild reputation. It’s Federal territory occupying the bed of an ancient salt lake. Since there is nothing around to burn or destroy, the Feds have a benign attitude about it. Hence, no cops. Everything was allowable, even public sex. Since it’s a very harsh environment, people leave their c***dren at home. It sounded.