He had a solid build -- but seemed to be in good shape, which was not the story that Crystal told about him. Tanisha was a little shorter yet, with a ...imilarly solid build, but shapely and buxom -- and about the blackest person Scooter had ever seen. "They're pretty cool, even though they're not river rats." Crystal continued. "Guys, this hillbilly is Scooter; she's my assistant trip leader and my best buddy; we used to run together back east on the Ocoee and the Nanty. The gal with the bubble. "So what else do you want to do? I want to try and get that big cock in me, but I'm not sure it's going to fit." She said in a disappointed baby voice. "Your pussy is so wet, I'm sure I can fit some of it in" I said smiling. She laid back and spread her legs wide and said "ok I'm ready". My gaze traveled from her pouting, expecting lips, down her neck and along her swollen puffy nipples, my eyes picked up the light trail of hair that started at the bottom of her rib cage and continued down its. Like the rest of him it was beautiful. I shifted again and began kissing and licking the length of his shaft, the head and his balls. I took him into my mouth as he reached for my cock fondling it. I sucked every inch of his long cock as I played with his balls, licking it as I bobbed up and down. I felt him stiffen and knew he was about to cum so I ran my tongue across the head tasting his precum. He groaned and then started to cum, shooting a hot load into my mouth. I eagerly took his load,. And desperate.“Sensual massages and such, with oil and lotion and shit. Like, I know most people think that’s girly. Even pornhub thinks that that’s for women.” He coughed, clearly a little embarrassed. “I just think it’s hot.”“Sensual massages,” I repeated and nodded to myself. “I mean, yeah. That’s…” Definitely not a turn-off. “Yeah.” I had nothing.“I don’t even care who’s massaging who and who’s getting massaged,” he went on. “Guy stroking girl. Girl stroking guy. Girl stroking girl… Guy.