He stood for awhile on the creek bank and then Cameron saw him discharge a stream of piss into the creek. He then stalked the jug, captured it, and se...tled down with his back up against one of the front wagon wheels. Cameron set his own mental alarm clock for 2 in the morning and went to sleep.He woke up with a snap. A mental review replayed a sharp clink and a muffled curse. Cameron carefully turned over to check the camp. Hamfist had apparently kicked the empty jug when he got up to wake. I took him all the way deepthroating him he groaned and shot his load after 10 minutes of this i swallowed it all he didnt say anything as he walked me to the couch and pulled my shorts off he started eating me out and it was amazing i thought malin was good but ernie was a close 2nd hed bring me to the edge of orgasm then hold me there before letting it subside then doing it again. It was amazing being eaten by a guy who knows how to use his tongue he brought me to 1 huge orgasm as i squirted. As Alexandre lay in bed that night, he smiled to himself. He knew that his job was half done and that he may soon be in control of this household if Lindsey did not present an obstacle. Although this was not an ideal situation for him, sexually speaking, his present comfort level far outweighed the squalor of the upbringing in his native land. He had observed the splendour of Martin and Lindsey’s life and he was in total awe.Alexandre obviously knew that as a gardener he would never attain this. As Van buckled his seatbelt, Bobby asked conversationally, "So is this the car you used to run me off the road?" Yes," he said shortly in response to Bobby's question. "I just didn't hit you hard enough."Bobby turned to look at the car with its lights shining at them. He thought it looked like Sandy Goodwin's Toyota. He punched the button to roll down his window for a better look.Immediately after clearing the driveway, Van turned off his headlights to inhibit Bobby's ability to see what was.