The change intemperature was immediately noticeable when they crossed the thresholdand entered the air-conditioned complex.Kirsty motioned toward a tr...lley. James took it, and they made their waythrough the aisles, gathering what they needed. The basket soon becamefull. They'd need another if Kirsty kept piling things in at this rate."How many people did you invite to this thing tomorrow?" James asked,his eyes wide at the growing collection of goods in front of him. He wasreferring to the. It wasn't long before I felt his warm throbbing cock head pulsing against the back of my mouth.I pressed a bit harder and I heard my girlfriend say, "That's it cocksucker, take that black cock deep."I felt her hands on the back of my head gently forcing me further.I gagged and pulled back and she said firmly, "Keep sucking faggot." My cock was harder than ever and it surprised me how much her words and actions turned me on even more. I continued sucking deep with her guiding my head firmly and. My shoulder length blonde hair nicely framed my meticulously made upface. I had on a plaid blazer over a black scoop neck dress, that camea bit above the knee but had ridden up showing a good deal of sheerstocking covered thigh. I had attracted a fair amount of attention frommale drivers especially truck drivers. One had gone so far as to blowhis air horn as I passed him. I blew him a kiss in return. I doubt he orany of the others realized the mature classy looking babe in the silverNissan. But for the moment at least, the boy was sleeping on the passenger seat. Getting up early on a weekend is never easy for a ten year old after all. It took little over an hour before the Simpson men arrived at their designated camp site. Marge had chosen a peaceful forest spot for them rather then public camping grounds. She said that being completely alone together without opportunities to meet and socialise with other people would help the bonding. Also, she secretly wanted to.