I had conquered another, and now it was time to double dip. My ninth public load once again landed on the floor of Wal-Mart. I had already scouted out...my spot, and missed on two occasions due to people in the aisle. This time, a nice-looking young worker was at the end doing inventory. Her large cart blocked her view of my spot in the bike row. I squatted and popped my dick through the hole. I acted like I was looking for a bike inner tube. I few little diddles and I was ready. I looked around. After eating, the two men talked about their hunting plans for the next day and about where they wanted to store their flintstone while they hunted and when they returned to the village."Two, how do you plan on finding me a woman? If you're thinking of digging a pit near the women's fire and then covering the opening with small branches, forget it, because I already tried that." Two Bears laughed at his friend's joke, but he knew there was a serious question hidden in Stick's words. In truth,. It mattered not to them which one they used or if they used both, I'm sure some did. After what I perceived to be the fourth night some one with a camera said '...we need to wrap this up and get ghost...' After twenty or more guys the lights were switched an I found myself in pitched darkness. But the rock hard penises kept coming and begin to slack off as day break approached. Just as the sun rose I was sprayed again with the water hose and saw them as they rolled it up and left. No one else. ‘I’ll make sure you can get it up. Don’t worry.’ The orange light kissed the curve of her breasts. He never thought he’d see her again… moreover- he never thought he’d see her getting naked in an alley! But as he watched in amazement, her fingers trailed down her stomach and came to rest at the button of her phat pants. She smiled, teasingly licking her lips as she undid the button. Her fingers pinching the tab of the zipper and slowly dragging it down. As they opened- he could see the top of.