After that good bit of warmup fun, she straddled my hips and introduced me to her vagina. It and my penis became good friends immediately, fitting wel..., but the vagina is very adaptable. She began riding me in amazing ways and I did my very best to make a good impression as I stimulated her erogenous zones. She shivered and squealed with at least two orgasms before I could hold back no longer.I was panting and I was on the BOTTOM! She raised up after a few minutes resting on my chest, wiggled. Fun to fuck, and fun to be with."Her hips moved faster. Her heart soared. "Fun?" Yeah damn it." His tone was puzzled as if he was didn't understand why she would question his statement. "You're funny and cool and relaxed and sexy as hell." You think so?" Really girl? You're asking me after you know you've had me hard and wet all afternoon and now my cock is in your sweet pussy?" Just checking," she smirked."Check this. I'm about to shoot a hot wad deep inside you." What's stopping you?"His. She wasn't too keen on corned beef hash and had some foods that she preferred in the morning. At that point, I was so excited at the idea of camping with her that I was willing to agree to most anything, except I did need to make my zucchini and weenie. I know, it sounds strange, but it's really good!We spent a while talking about where we were going, where we'd meet, how we'd get there, etc. When it came to sleeping arrangements, I learned that she didn't have a tent of her own. Last year, I. Now the morning had come and they were loaded and back on the road Irene with the road map telling her husband Thedford that it was a lot closer to get off the interstate and take a smaller road that was a straight shot through Mississippi and into Georgia. So off the main road they went, the girls in the backseat giggling and talking about boys and listening to their music with their little portable radios just now on the market at the time of the very early 60's. Thedford himself wanted this.