We are also working on trucks, campers, and other cars, but they should go faster.” Frank took a long sip. With Frank was a boy of about 15.“Hi, T...ny. Any sign of your mom and dad?” Margaret asked.Tony looked sad and shook his head no.“Tony’s mom and dad were the bankers. His dad was the area manager and his mom managed one of the small branches up the street. They would have arrived in Los Angeles about four hours before the San Andreas fault released.” Margaret informed, “I’ve tried all of. "I think so... i dunno. I would have to trust him alot, and know he would never tell." Derek replied. We sat in silence. Both thinking about what that meant. "You know, your a good friend of mine. I trust you alot to talk about shit like that with you." I said, staring up at the ceiling. He agreed. AFter another moment of silence, i sat upright on the edge of my hamock, facing his layingA‚A body. I reached out and pressed my hand on his blanket over his dick, witch i could feel was hard. He. Taking my weeping pre-cum and swallowing that.As I lay there and Bill’s head bobbed up and down on my meat giving me sensations I hadn’t had in years. I placed a hand on his head to add to the motion he was creating. As Bill continued, I kept a steady stroking rhythm on his cock.But then I started feeling that familiar tingling, sensitivity on my cock head that indicated that I was nearing the point of no return. More sucking and bobbing by Bill got me humping his mouth and stroking his cock. As soon as I entered the stall she was asking me about how I was able to expose myself as I do. Wasn't I uncomfortable with all those people seeing me even taking pictures. I explained for me that was part of the excitement. She shared how her hubby and she had discussed my activities just before she left for the shower. Her hubby was saying how he wished she was more open like I was. They were also wondering just how open I was because they had always talked about him having another woman join.