“You going to be okay out there, all alone?” Carlos asked in jest, as he threw a stick into the fire. “Cause I’m sure someone here would hold ...our hand while you take your big dump.”“Yeah right,” Frankie shot back. “I can handle myself just fine. Don’t need any of you assholes backing me up.”“Well be careful,” Paul said sincerely, wrapped in his shaggy blanket.“Thanks for your concern Pastor,” Frankie tipped his hat. “But we ain’t seen nothing strange for two days now. Whatever that thing was. The next thing I know she has turned around and we are kissing full on tongue down my throat. She threw her arms around me pulling me tight against her. I could feel her tits mashed against me. Her tits were tiny but with enormous nipples and dark areolas. Her nipples were sticking out and hard as rocks. With that I pulled off my shirt and dropped my shorts and underwear I was already rock hard which of course she noticed and commented on. She put her hand on my cock I think she was liked to. I’ll have to try and get some of your cum out of me before my shorts get all messy.”I simply picked her up, holding her to my chest with her still sitting on my cock. I walked over to the porcelain toilet and sat down facing it with her back up against the pipe work. I kissed her and started peeing inside her pussy to wash her out. She looked at me like she couldn’t believe that I was doing that to her. Before I had finished she was peeing too. Then we kissed knowing that was had shared. Dave slipped his hands gently over her smooth hips, sneaking a little stroke before complying at an agonisingly slow rate. Maybe I should chastise him for touching too much, Jan thought. She shook that thought off - she was enjoying it too much!Dave peeled the scant lace knickers carefully over her bush as if he was removing the wrapping from some delicate gift. He could smell her. Strong wafts of musky odours made him feel giddy and he rocked back slightly on his knees.'Whoa there, big guy!.