I was out this year two days after Thanksgiving at an even more deserted state park, and couldn’t get that hot time out of my mind. Unfortunately, ...othing happened at the park, but I felt compelled to visit an adult book store that was just a bit out of the way on my homeward journey. It paid off.I stopped at this place where I’ve had a number of good times in the past, and I was encouraged to find a parking lot with more cars and pickups in it than I’ve experienced there before. One pickup. I was leaning back, just taking in the feel of this. It felt way better than when I touched it myself.I could feel myself getting close to cumming though, and I didn’t want to freak Cathy out. Instead, I sat forward and ask, “Can I see yours too?”Cathy clearly looked reluctant and I could see her mulling things over in her mind. She still had a hold of my cock though, slowly pumping it. Then she came to a decision, smiled at me, pushed the bottom down her legs and sat down on the towel that we. He told me to shower and let me know when I'd finished and he'd help me with the wig, corset etc. I remember I was so nervous when showering my dick went so tiny. I dried myself and called him, he did up my corset and did the wig and then I walked out.Greg went and sat with the other two guys on the bed. They all had their cocks in their hands, and told me how sexy I was. I apologized that I couldn't walk in heels very well, they said that's what made it so sexy. I began to relax at this point. “Carry said there were nine bodies, and they were a couple of hundred yards from our house at the bottom of the hill where the garden is,” I told him remembering that much.“All right, now listen carefully. You will not go rushing off down there in a panic in your car. I will have a clean-up team from the Atlanta office out there shortly after 0730 hrs in the morning since it should be getting light by then. Call your father and advise him of that, we don’t need any more surprises.“Next, both of.