All that you make, I want". Ginger smiled, Sandy added "I get fucked enough and I give YOU my cum. I don't desire anyone else to have it". Hours later... they leisurely lay in bed chatting. Ginger's cell rang, it was Greg their best friend."I don't know why you two aren't a couple", Sandy said? She told her they were long time trusted friends, talked daily and both fought taking it to the next level. Ginger smirked, Sandy added that Greg fucked her at least twice a week and groans "Ginger" too. He’s a pretty good shot though.” Tom’s hand came up and strokedMadison’s head, caressing her cheek and ear. “Ah, you’re so pretty, Madison,” he whispered and then he sniffed. “And you smell delightful!”Madisongiggled. “It’s just my shower soap. I found a new kind down here I really like.” She paused. “Do you really think I’m pretty? I have so many freckles...”Tom stretched and switched on a nearby light and then offered eye contact. A moment laterMadisongasped and turned away blushing. “My gosh. It turned out he had a girlfriend who was into a lot of somewhat kinky things. He showed me her pictures on his computer. She sent him an email from work talking about the fact his cum kept dripping out of her onto her panties during business meetings. He showed me several great nude pictures of her and I got hard again. He knelt down between my legs and told me to look through the pictures of his naked girlfriend. So I did. I got more and more excited and he finally put my cock back in his. I was following a bearing, glancing at it every few strides and nothing strange happened. I was counting my strides, trying to measure distance and I knew should have been close to the marker. I couldn’t see it. Maybe I shortened my stride up that mound two minutes ago, I thought; or maybe it lengthened going down into this gulley. I kept running. The sides of the little valley rose as I went forward and then it curved, so I had to follow the land and to hell with the compass. After another.