‘Get over here bitch, and worship my fucking cunt!’ She intoned, knowing Colleen liked it when she was domineering, bossy and somewhat vulgar. ‘...ammy-slut, you go and get Colleen ready for her hard fucking! Don’t make me have to tell either of you again!’ ‘Isn’t she, like, the best?’ Cammy sighed. ‘I’m really looking forward to tonight, I can’t wait to feel your husband’s cock in my pussy!’ Ah-HAH, another person along for the ride – cha-CHING!, went Linda’s internal cash register. This would. Just the way Megan liked it, I stepped back intending to stop there and leave her wanting more. The sight of her with eyes downcast, a pink blush creeping onto her cheeks, and her body there for me. My cock was hard, wanting to go where it belonged. I removed my shorts and felt my cock spring up and hit me in the stomach.Smashing back into her, trapping my manhood between us, I started licking her lips. Grabbing onto a nipple, twisting and pulling it towards me, I heard the first little. Then plant a patch of bushes a bit further away so they come out from the wall and people can’t see between the first row and the wall. Then you can walk in and out while people can’t see there’s a camp there. Make it five or six rows deep and it’ll keep the wind and snow out as well. On our last visit we did that along the fence of Slow Elk’s camp to cut down on the wind, and he has hardly any snow in his camp at the moment as it’s all packed against the thorn fence. If you let the bushes grow. They were an insular group, not even appearing to speak much to the young men of their ethnic and religious persuasion. I reasoned that if I just walked over to her and said, “Hi, I’m Jay,” or, “Can I borrow a floppy disc?” or any such platitude then I would probably just embarrass her and myself to no end. It was as though she was in some kind of a closed community, a world of the ‘other’ where I didn’t know the rules. So I did nothing.However, fate lending a helping hand, the next day proved.