There wasn't many, and Jan would never give herself to a total stranger. She had to know them for a little while first, and even grew a friendship bef...re she agreed to go through with anything pertaining to that. But usually it was only one time, and she felt terribly used and dissatisfied after the act.But yet she kept doing it. Maybe it was her age. She was fast approaching 40 years of age, and she had heard that women reached their sexual peak at that age. She chuckled softly to herself. If. He wrapped his arm under my shoulders, and we started walking. Well, he started walking. I more or less stumbled along under his arm. "You're right," I heard him say through the fog. "You need some coffee."We went back to the diner where I work and sat at a booth against the back wall. Neither of us seemed to feel the need to sit by the window. I, for one, had seen enough of the street lately, and I didn't need to watch the world stand still outside the glass. He had gently, but firmly, steered. Gil had hunted up a desert pig, a javelina (collared peccary). It weighed in at about fifty-five pounds. When cooked it smelled like ham. Gil had fashioned a spit and they roasted the pig over the fire. Adele had pulled some of her prized spices out of their carry case and the delicious smell wafted through the campsite. David kept coming over to the spit but was under the close scrutiny of his wives. He couldn't swipe even the smallest piece of meat.It was taking longer to cook the whole pig. This time though, ashe came he held inside of her shooting his cream intoher open asshole.When he withdrew some of his cream trickled out of herarsehole down one thigh, this he quickly licked up andobviously delighted in the taste.Once he was done he got up off the bed and the cameracut back to her still on all fours with her fingers upher anus before she withdrew them and moved them towardsher mouth.During the video I had moved my hand down to my crotchonly to have mom stop me,.