As we approached a particularly quiet spot, Rusty asked me to pull on to a little side road that dead ended about a half mile down. “Let’s stop ...ere.” I did, and Rusty jumped out of my truck and walked off to the side of the road to piss I assumed. He came walking back a minute late carrying a large cooler and a sleeping bag. He proceeded to spread the sleeping bag out in the bed of my truck and then opened to cooler and offered me a beer. I took the beer and swallowed about half of it in. Maybe it was the weed or just the fact that we had been playing for a bit, but Jim maneuvered onto the bed. We all adjusted on the big king size bed into a sort of daisy chain. I was licking Rita's pussy, she was sucking Jim's cock and Jim was sucking mine. After a few minutes like this, I felt them both shuffle and we got into different positions. Now, Jim was licking Rita's pussy, she was sucking my cock and now I had Jim's cock in front of me. I lifted it with my hand and stroked it for a. Until the unbelievable happened.His father, in temper and desperation, threw a punch at his mother but,with incredible speed, Zoe smashed his fist aside from its intendedtarget. As the miss registered on her brain, his mother's anger focusedinto a right fist which, loaded with years of resentment and frustration,impacted in her spouse's stomach and floored him."You arrogant son-of-a-bitch!" She shouted at him. "That is the last timeyou ever hit me. If you even attempt it again I will sue you in. Jays hands went immediately to my tits. He started kneading them relentlessly. Luckily for him, I happen to enjoy having my nipples pinched. So, he was very ineptly, turning me on. I started to moan and Jay moved in closer. He started kissing my neck and reached his hands under my bra. I was getting rather moist and was enjoying the feel of his hot tongue on my neck and chest. Then Jay reached down the front of my pants, under the g-string and started rubbing my clit. Then Jay moaned, Youre.