I liked her choosing music to listen to, and I liked when she turned it down to let us talk, and I even liked when she said, "hold that thought. I LOV... this part!" and turned it back up.The music was turned down. "You thought I was jailbait, Dan?" Cindy, remember the first time I saw you? Where were we?" At the pool. You were wearing your dark green trunks. Swimming laps. And I was wearing the only suit I owned." Yeah. And I thought, "Cute. But too impossibly young. Don't even think about it.". I put my hands on the crack of your ass, gently kneading, pinching, squeezing them, ever closer to your pussy.I moved my mouth away from your mouth, and gently kissed your cheeks, nose, eyes, hair, until I reached your neck. I could taste the salt on your neck from running, and I licked it off in little swirls. I caressed your ear on the outside, and then poked my tongue into your ear, causing your body to shake. I could feel you getting turned on, and that made my cock even harder. I moved 1. As I felt myself starting to get wet, I checked to see if his Levis were getting tighter in the front. I was pleased to see that they were. As I eagerly watched, Chris took off his vest and his sweaty wife beater t-shirt. Chris’s big smooth chest nearly made me rip his pants off right then, but I knew more was in store for me so I forced myself to be patient. After Chris knelt down next me on the blanket, I watched submissively as he boldly unbuttoning my dress from the neck to the hem. When. But for the people of Chaos and the women in particular this was the escape from what was a bleak existence.Tim came riding up at that point. “We need to get off the road and into those trees, now!”We didn’t stop to question; we just did. Moreover, when he had worked us back we saw why. There was a group of riders coming down the road. They were riding in formation; we did not see anything that resembled uniforms. They passed where we went off the road and continued on their way.Tim navigated.