There had been a group of girls flirting with me at the last stop and my imagination had started in. Suddenly I realized there was privacy right behin... me, in the camper."Hey Dad. I'm sort of tired. Pull over so I can get in the back and take a nap, OK?"He pulled over, I got in the back, the truck started off, and I had a glorious hour to spank the monkey all by myself. I was having such a good time that I put off coming. I'd get real close and then stop. My cock was leaking precum all over the. Keeping himself between her and the men, he guided her toward the chuckwagon, parked before the blazing fire. Spice, the cook, hopped out of the back of the wagon carrying a stretch of rope.Kenny turned his gray eyes on Beth Ann. "Do we need the rope?"The girl was astonished. "Hell no! I can take whatever you've got." She paused. "Just how much are you planning to whip me, anyway?" A great deal," said Kenny. His voice was cold, with perhaps a twinge of sadness, though he spoke with little. “Well, now, look what we have here,” Shelly drawled from behind. “Purdy girl in a heap of trouble.”“Come and get me,” I taunted.Grinning, she tossed her boots aside and unbuckled the holster before wading into join me, a murmur of delight slipping between her lips.“Almost better than sex.”“Not even close,” I retorted, playfully splashing her, soaking her top.“Jerk,” she growled, giving as good as she’d got. Soon, we were both soaking wet and laughing so hard that my legs gave out and I was. I'd had several lovers before marrying my husband and a few of them had bigger cocks, but Danny knew how to use his. All in all I've been damn happy with my choice of husbands. Which makes the story I am about to relate all the dumber.My best friend Becky invited me to a bridal shower for her sister Rosemary. It was typical shower with a lot of gag gifts and kidding around. I did my fair share of the kidding by giving Rosemary a large polish sausage with a jar of Vaseline and a note telling her.