It was tight, small and pink against her white skin. It puckered as he ran his finger around it.Feeling his finger caused her to instinctively push he... hips out. The nerve endings were alight with pleasure. Every circle he made caused her to pant in unison with the motion.He took his other hand, using his finger to reach between her legs to her mound, slowly sliding it past her clit and up through her cunt, feeling it plunge into her wetness. Her pussy was a juicy as his cock was hard.Sliding. Head toward the coast."As he turned to the new heading the motorcycle came up beside us and fired, so he swerved away from the motorcycle. I yelled, "Sgt. can't you do anything about that damn motorcycle?"He replied, "Sir, I'm trying my best. But it's like trying to swat a fly with a two-by-four."I swore, "Damn let me help you." I crawled into the back of the Humvee and damn he was right. I tried to fire at the motorcycle but she swerved all over the place. I ordered again, "L.Cpl. we need to. She laughed and told me not to worry and I felt coldness on my ass and then her 2 fingers pressed inside again. Mmmmh! easy she laughed let’s see what else i can do. Next was something hard “What’s that” i asked then a vibration built up in my ass and she began to fuck me with it. My cock hardened again but nest was something much thicker. Then i heard a crunch “Mmmmmh! i love carrot” she said as she munched away on the end, giggling. I also love cucumbers she said as she replaced it with the. Though it was August nights could be chilly especially by bodies of water and Cottonwood Lake is a fair size body. Us youngsters wore only shorts or whatever over our bathing suits and trunks while Mom and Mrs Elgin wore shorts and halter tops and would change into their bikini for Mrs Elgin, a one piece for shapeless Mom. Our Moms with our help would pitch the large family tent over the large tarpaulin the Elgins used as a floor then erected camp cots and placed sleeping bags on them plus the.