They had all met in their back yard yesterday afternoon, and after a bit, Michael, Jerry, and Dave had gone to the market and brought back cold cuts, ...hips, and all the fixings, and they made sandwiches, and had what ever beverages they had wanted. The guys had gone over under one of the trees, and were talking about a ball game they had watched earlier, leaving the girls to talk among themselves. They were discussing their shopping trip. Especially the guys that had been looking them over, and. ?Mr Clegg,? I replied. ?I?m a guest of Mr FrederickClegg.? The woman?s look changed instantly to one ofingratiating pleasantness. ?Of course,? she said. ?Do come this way. I?ll showyou through myself.? She ushered me across the dining room. It was a rathermore modern setting than I?d have expected for Clegg ? I?d have thought deeppadded seats and tapestries on the wall were more his style; this was all barewood and steel. We arrived at the door to a private room and she knocked. Iheard Clegg?s. All she noticed was that rigid penis driving into her needy cunt over and over again. The armoire was shaking loudly as he drilled his cock inside her horny pussy. She knew she was about to cum. Her cries grew higher in pitch and volume. Jason continued sucking on her toes as he slammed his dick into her warmth faster and faster.“OHH! OHHH! UNH! UNH! … … OHHHHHHHH!” Erica cried, cumming violently. The inner walls of her vagina were squeezing and releasing his pistoning cock, her entire body. Someone making trip down the road wouldn’t have moved off of it.”Millie asked, “How did you know Clayton would send him?”“I told you. He didn’t trust me to be alone with you,” Mike said.“Why didn’t he send Steve with us instead of Millie?” JJ asked.Mike said, “Ah, that’s a good question.”“So what’s the answer?” Millie asked.“There are two reasons. First, you are well trained with field medicine. That medical kit that you carry with you isn’t typical gear for a scout. That’s your specialization.