The sound of the gurgling water as it bounced its way over and around the small rocks only added to the enchantment of the singing birds, bright blue ...ky and green trees.There were breaks in the woods and tall grass grew along the sides of the deepening wash. The little stream had grown to be a couple of feet wide and the water splashed its way down over little cliffs a foot or two high and onto flat rocks before continuing its journey.The sides of the wash were becoming steep and my girlfriend. I closed my eyes and dreamed of sex. My nipples stiffened, forming little mountains against the fabric of my triangular bikini top. I didn’t dare touch my pussy in a public place, but I could feel it getting wet. I wanted a cock so bad. I wanted to seduce a man, move my hands over him, fall to my knees, take his cock in my mouth. I’ve always loved taking control of a man with my mouth. Any man I’ve ever dated has always woken up in the morning with a warm, wet blowjob which always results. She holed up during the day, planning and resting. Instead of scavenging one house to the next as they had been doing, she moved from one area to another, always on the look for signs of her friend's captors.It didn't take her very long to find them. A week later she was skirting the edge of a large subdivision when she heard the almost deafening sound of motorcycle engines. At first she thought she was caught. She was driving without her lights and so she slowly drifted over to the side of the. “Yes….” I whimpered…“Well, baby, you drew the king tonight: this is as big as they come.” And I believed him. He was now as deep as I’d ever felt and he still had a good 3 inches or so he was working into me. Then he pulled out. “Come look at this” he beckoned to Senior, as he kept my legs up in the air. I knew what he wanted to show, because I’d seen the gaping pussies of so many white wives on the porn sites. Senior walked over. “Sh*t, you give’n her a knew one, that’s for sure!” Senior.