Then he started to lick my asshole. It was nice and warm having his tounge probe my asshole and really made my little dick hard. He then rubbed vaseli...e on my asshole and started to finger me in my ass. It was felt even better then sucking his BBC. It did not take him long before he had three fingers up my ass. He then pulled them out and said he was going to stick his BBc in my ass. He told me that he would put vaseline on his dick, so it would slide in nice and easy. The head slide in first. He was already aware that there was no chance to catch the trip at the mouth of Havasu Creek, so it was an easy decision to make.He took his time, made a night stop in Roanoke -- which, he remembered, was Scooter's home town -- and early Friday afternoon drove into Glen Hill, more with the intent of saying hello and spending an hour catching up. It didn't work that way of course -- while many people had been shocked by September 11, this was the first that someone from the church knew someone. My breasts pressed to his chest as I reached behind me and guided his cock into my wet slit. I pushed back and took his hard length inside me fully. I quickly got into a rhythm, I leaned back my hands on his thighs behind me for support as I rocked back an forth on his cock. Riding him hard and fast my pussy grinding against him with every downward thrust. I pushed myself up using the wall in front of me for balance as I continued my assault on his cock. I could feel the muscle in his thigh. Didn't even take me a tent. Just curled up in the sleeping bag in the sled basket, and threw the tarp over me. Dug me a snow cave, sometimes when they'd been a lot of snow." Doesn't seem that comfortable," Mike commented."I went though a hell of a lot worse when I was in Italy with Battery D," Jim said. "Did get a mite wet and cold at times, there."Eventually, they got the sleds loaded. Mark tied his to the back of the pickup, and Mike to a nearby tree, and they began to break out the.