By this time her hand was in my pants, stroking my harding cock so I couldn't say no. She whipped off her top reveling amazing breasts and gave me her...phone and told me to film every thing, for the contest. She wasted no time in pulling my cock out and shoving it in her mouth all the way down to my balls. I had to brace myself against the wall since she was going at my cock that fast. Her head was like a blur on my cock and her tongue was amazing. She was licking my cock up and down with it as. "As long as you know what you're doing."I did with me in the club, outside was a different story. "Thanks," I said, picking up the drink.I turned around and headed towards table eight. Amidst my walk to him, my stride slowed, the bounce in my step lessened and the toughness a stripper had to possess–softened."You look like you could use another one," I said, placing the glass next to a half-empty drink. "You know. To loosen up. Stop looking like a cop. He looked himself over. "That's why no. Her panties are starting to really get moist. Joe pushes firmer, making half the head of his cock disappear into the softness of her panties. “You’re pushing my panties into my crack.” “Umm…I’m sorry” he pushes more. “Joe, stop doing that and get my panties out of my crack.” Joe reaches down and with out moving his cock at all, slides his fingers under the crotch of her panties and pulls them to the side. Now his cock is pressed firmly against her moist snatch, the pleasure is very intense.. As they were packing up, I saw that they were using lightweight summer sleeping bags. One of the boys didn’t even have that. He was making due with a couple of wool blankets, which were soaking wet from laying on the ground. They did have a fire, but I could tell that they might have had half a day’s wood available. And there didn’t look to be anything dry in the area.Their clothes were inadequate too. Ski pants and down-filled parkas, great on the slopes when you had a comfy heated lodge at.