So there was four of us. I slowly undid my belt and pulled my jeans down a little to reveal my wifes pink panties. One lad was quick to put his hands ...own my jeans and to start rubbing. He then pulled my jeans right down and pushed me so i bent over a little. At this point the man on his knees stood up so i wasted no time in putting that other mans nice cock in my mouth. And it was lovely. I sucked it fast and made it real sloppy. The other guy was wanking his cock next to my face so i thought. I repeated my fingers and scooped out more juice. This I said was so great and proceeded to french her. She enjoyed the mixing of tongues and the new flavors. Moments later, I wispered in her ear I was going to eat her. She laid back and lifted her butt and I was able to remove her shorts, panties and sanitary pad. She was having a beautiful heavy flow. With her legs spred apart and the juices gleeming I laid down with my head between her thighs. I proceeded to clean her outer lips and then. I asked doesnt that hurt ? She rubbed her slit through the crotch and said no it feels sexy. Then she headed off to the store , it's near the entrance of the park and I thought she'd be gone for only a few minutes. I grabbed a beer and sat down at the picknic table and started watching the water skiers on the lake. I was on my fourth beer when I heard the scooter coming down the road. I stood up and walked around the side of the camper to greet her. She got off and said soory I was so late I. They're not the translation committee text for The King James Bible or a draft wording for an all-encompassing Middle East Peace Accord.But I digress. None of this was really Albie's fault, and he had been so helpful with the time illusion thingy, so my behaviour was just a touch inappropriate. But, thankfully, we've reached that point in these things where I say it's time to go 'to the letter'. Yippee. Dear Ms Girl,I write you with a certain expectation in mind, and in my deepest of hearts, I.