Conscious of how waking half-naked in the tent with a virtual stranger would seem to her, he’d decided to stay as non-threatening as he could – so...he’d stayed dressed, planning to sit, awake, as far away as he could and keep an eye on her through the night. But he hadn’t slept well since ... well, his father, if he was truthful, and he’d been spending long days training with his men and meeting with Cailan and the other leaders, and his fatigue had caught up with him.But now she was awake and. Meg, her friend, whom I was introduced, was a blue eyed, short haired blonde, not petite but certainly no Mrs. Gibson. I was then introduced to Kizzy, Mrs. Gibsons daughter. Kizzy was her mother in minature. Slight of build though, long jet black hair, slightly dark complexion, deep black eyes. She was obviously going to bud into a beauty but hadnt quite reached the budding stage yet. She had an impish smile and her eyes shone with mischief. Youve got your hands full tonight said Meg Kizzy can. . my parents live in California. They saw me graduate with my BA and couldn’t manage the trip out here for this.”“Bruce! That’s terrible!” Lily said, grabbing his arm. I shifted Emily to my other side and grabbed the other arm.“We have to celebrate,” I said. “But I have to take peewee home to nurse and go night-night. Why don’t you two go have a celebratory drink. I heard someone say they were going to Matt’s. Why don’t you join them?”“Yeah. A lot of people are going there. He’s always really. Now she was showing off her new found skill to everyone in the room.The look of amazement and pleasure on Phil's face was heart warming. “Fuck me,” he said, “I've never been deep throated before.”Wendy pulled off for a moment to reply, “I'll fuck you later, but right now I'm giving you a blow job. Shut up and enjoy it.”Not surprisingly, Phil was very soon pumping a load of cum straight down Wendy's throat. When we realised what was happening we all hollered and cheered. When Wendy was satisfied.