She wasn’t ashamed of it or anything, just something she was a little self conscience about especially considering how experienced all her other fri...nds were. Not that she hadn’t had the chance before. She was a attractive young girl. She had naturally wavy dirty blonde hair that she grew out just below her shoulders. Despite being quite thin, she had a good sized chest and was proud of her small, but perky B32 breasts. She had a very serious boyfriend in high school and thought she was ready. “Get any good shots?” I giggled as I looked back at him. “Yeah, they look sexy as hell!” John replied. He finished and I went to the restroom to clean up. When I came back into the living room John was on the computer uploading the photos. I browsed through them. “So that is what it looks like when you fuck me, huh?” I said with a laugh. The photos actually came out really nice. My ass looked plump, juicy and smooth. No wonder black men like to fuck me , I thought. By this time in. It was before midnight when we started it.Some min later couple got a look in but left as they were only curious.Later on some young guy had a look too but left as well.Then for half an hour nothing.We could hear and I could see people passing our cabin with the door half open but none had a look in.Wife told me she started to feel tired and that maybe she would give me a hand job and we could go to sleep.I told her probably she is right about as I also don't see any interest from anyone!At. We make the perfect couple." Mortimer, on the other hand, was the odd man out. He hadn't got laid in three decades, and he claimed to be mortified by what he'd seen from the rear window of the Chevy. And yet the sights and sounds of lovemaking had mightily stirred him. There was hope now for Mortimer: He was not dead yet. Indeed, now that he realized that Dawn was, despite her childlike appearance, something of a slut, he began to plot to get into her Winnie the Pooh panties. It would take some.