Her t-shirt screamed “look at me”, since it was about two sizes too small and she had a rather healthy bust line. If I were to guess, and I’d pr...bably be wrong, but I’d say she was in her late twenties.I quickly sized her up. She was cute, in a special kind of way, when she wasn’t yelling out some absurdities. Our eyes met, but only for a brief few seconds, as she was more focused on making sure her message was heard, over anything else going on.As we filed out of the grandstands at the end of. “There is something we could do,” I said. “You could suck my cock.”“She never did that?”“Doesn’t like it,” I answered truthfully.“But that would be me doing something to you,” Carmina said.“But if you enjoy it, that’s good for you,” I said calmly. “I’ll do something to you afterwards.”“I will choose,” she said, and we smiled our agreement before she went down on me.She sucked my cock gently and appreciatively. She might not have been very experienced but she performed that small task very. He knew there was not an attraction between himself and her. Perhaps Jim?He then suggested they go get the women up, and get breakfast started. She was agreeable and they were at it. She volunteered to wake up Sarah and Jim. He got his mates roused and also got Jesse and the girls awake before Jennifer finally pulled herself away from Jim and Sarah's wagon. Waite even had to go over to Jennifer's assigned wagon and wake up her daughter and granddaughter. He noted her strange behavior and. Two years ago, she had asked me if she and Jack could stay at my place for a while. I knew she was in trouble, but she refused to tell me what it was. At least not in the beginning. She had been a single parent from day one, the guy who had knocked her up died in a freak accident at the factory he was jobbing at when she was four months pregnant. Chris had been anything but responsible before Jack was born, a girl who liked to party and enjoy life to the fullest, starting lots of different.