" It just wasn't my day.The red tail lights dimmed as the RV sped away. My mind began running through what I knew about desert survival strategies. Ju...t as I was starting to wonder what cactus juice would taste like, the RV's tail lights suddenly brightened. The driver had hit the brakes! Then the white reverse lights illuminated. The RV was coming back for me!I sprinted for the rig. It was all over the road as it rushed toward me. The RV nearly hit me as we met, but I didn't care. I was just. As I was sucking Steve I kept looking over at Ryan. 'What’s he waiting for? Didn’t he hear me?' I wanted someone to fuck me…now. Ryan seemed hesitant, maybe too polite, too much of a gentleman? Finally, I reached my arm out and gestured him to join us. It had been many years since I had my last threesome. I wanted a threesome now. I was so worked up I wanted both Steve and Ryan to satisfy me. I was full of lust and totally out of control.As Ryan came over to join us I noticed not only was he. “Kristen, Dad makes me feel amazing. It is like an addiction its so good. He makes me cum over and over. I have never had anything feel like that.” Daddy kissed Kristen softly on her cheek. I sat down next to them on the bed. He was stroking her hair gently and whispering in her ear. He wrapped his arm around her chest and his arm brushed her breasts. Kristen was a bit more developed than me. At sixteen she had firm 34B tits. She had long brown hair the same color as mine and hazel eyes. She. He was standing in the center of the room, his limp, but still thick cock hanging obscenely between his legs.Susan stood and joined her son's position. He turned her to face the couch and then moved to sit down. He spread his legs wide and began to toy with his flaccid fuck meat."Strip, Mother." he hissed, an evil glint in his eye, "Slowly! Entertain me! Make me hard again so I can fuck your horny cunt."Susan blushed again but began to unbutton the front of her dress. She moved slowly,.