We made sure to keep the horses and campfire as close as we could to the wagon without there being any danger of it catching fire. Dinner was cooked o... the stove in the wagon, the top flap opened to vent any smoke. Once fed, we retired for the night, though Clive opted to sleep under the wagon, as it would protect him somewhat and allow him to see any threats that could come. The ladies cuddled up next to either side, though this time they made sure that my arms would not be pinned.This was how. The beach has an undeniably creepy edge to it thanks to the long, deceptive shadows cast by the pale light of the moon. Your lantern provides a thin line of defense against the encroaching darkness, but only seems to deepen the inky shadows cast by craggy rocks and jetsam washed ashore by ships from decades past.The nocturnal cry of some avian creature brings your attention to the treeline not far from where you stand. Thick, cloying tropical trees droop menacingly, concealing whatever lies. Her cups were full to bulging and I sunk my head down and sucked on her enlarged nipple through her bra. Lisa held my head and I could feel her tit squashing in and out of my face with her breathing.She started to move with me still attached, waddling our way back in to the living room with my trousers around my ankles. Lisa flopped in to the sofa and I followed on top of her, kissing and sucking on both her nipples now through her sheer purple bra.I started kissing down on to her tummy before. She got up and followed the guy to his car. His dick was hard and he could barely walk. I knew what he was going to do. He told one of his friends to come outside with him. That chick was going to get what she wanted. The back room was where the ladies give bottomless lap dances. I've seen guys come from back there and sleep in the chair up front. Those girls are good at what they do. I wanted to do it too. I signed up for giving lap dances. I was tipsy and I went to back to give my.