‘Help me…” I said.She moved at the back of my costume, untying them then moving in front of me to pull the corset down, beaming as she took in m... breasts. It was helpful to look just at her, to see her bright excited face as she pulled down the top, holding my hands as I stepped out of the belt with sewn-on leafy triangles. Nicole bent down, pulling my thong to my ankles. The crowd cheered, maybe even louder as I stepped out of the thong. But strangely, I didn’t care. I was looking down at. He collected dead wood as he moved about. Then he broke it up before placing it into his gunny sack. When he had the sack full, he returned to build a small fire. To start it he used a flint and his camp knife. They created the spark used to set fire to the paper napkin from the diner where he had his coffee. He opted for a can of Spaghettios and coffee for dinner. It was neither tasty nor nutritious however it was life sustaining. After dinner Miles sat outside his tent listening to the sounds. It was so dirty and slutty to be taken here.Her hand reached down and taking Jackson’s huge dick in her hand she slipped it inside her. Smiling to herself at how expertly she did that now and how the girth of his cock used to make her so nervous. Lord knows in the last few weeks she had gained lots of practice. Gently Beth began rocking her hips back and forth. Telling Jackson that she was going to fuck him as she did. She still held his head tight against hers but as they began screwing again. After shutting off the water, I opened the door, grabbed the towel and started to dry off. “You go for the shaved look too then,” Jack asked. “What got you into it?” “Ages ago, I asked an ex to go bare. She said fine, but only if I would too. Haven’t stopped since. Feels good doesn’t it?” “Yeah, sure does. Mind you it’s a bit itchy right now.” He had a feel of his balls, then stepped into the cubicle and started showering. I finished drying and rather than putting the towel around me, stayed.