We got our backpacks from the pick-up bed and headed down the path for the five-mile hike with elevations, turns, and switchbacks. This was not going...to a warmup walk.Luckily, I had hiked this trail about ten times before and knew what to was around every bend. We were doing fine but the elevation was effecting June. Her breathing was labored, she was sweating and struggling on the climb.After a mile, I steered us to a grove of trees and shade where we could catch our breath and get some. The first time this happened she actually couldn’t believe that the use of her body was now subject to a coin toss; but this ritual stuck and was used every night. Whoever won would jump up and lead her to the visitor toilet on the opposite side of the reception area. Once inside she’d be told to strip and sit on the toilet seat facing the winner who would order that his cock was pulled out and sucked hard. Once the cock was hard she was told to turn round and kneel on the seat and stick her. My eyes glanced the words on the paper then shifted towards Adele's sweatshirt. She was a tall girl wide shoulders and hips long flowing blonde hair, not fat but not thin large heavy breasts. Today she was not wearing a bra, I tried to work out the routine of her nipples beneath her sweatshirt without much luck. Like her mother Jane, Adele was smart she knew she was attractive and was confident with. "Are you looking at my boobs or helping me with my finances" she asked. I felt my face going. “Let’s lube up this bitch!” deep voice said, and I felt cold lube squirting on my pussy and ass, and his thick hardened fingers working the lube in my cavities. He pushed lube with first one finger, then two fingers, the three fingers, then all for fingers in my ass and pussy. I was afraid he was going to fist me, then I heard “Oh yeah, she is ready now!” exclaimed the deep voice. “Yes she is” replied Joe. I was relieved.I felt a pressure on my butt hole, which kept increasing, but his cock was.