Use a washcloth unless you like the taste of a woman's ass." Priya shuddered, and rose quickly to fetch the required supplies.Steve gestured at Erica,...and at Alexandra's ass, and repeated the order. Erica wasn't quite as fast out of the blocks as Priya had been, but she didn't dawdle by any means. Clearly neither woman wanted to risk being told to do her clean-up job the hard way.By the time Steve and Alexandra were both clean, and Erica and Priya had returned their supplies and resumed their. I will have to pick my campsites so that I have a clear view of the moon and the reflection of the moon on the water.I have been paddling most of the morning. Just looking at the scenery and enjoying myself. I am staying off of the beaten paths because I don't want to run into anyone or see anything that reminds me that civilization in only a few miles away from me. I try to ignore the floating empty plastic drink bottles discarded by un-caring tourists and the sounds of jets flying overhead,. As I walked towards the bathroom with nothing on but a towel, Grace emerged with her hair dried and made up in a really sexy way. She stopped in front of me, blocking my path. Wordlessly, she wrapped her arms around my shoulders, snaked her legs up around my waist, and put her tongue in my mouth. "I just... mmm... wanted to... mmph, shower," I muttered as her tongue fought my resistance. "And I just wanted to make you come again," said Grace. Her seductive tone was even more unbearable than. Her hair was a mess but otherwise it wasn't too bad. She didn't look bad for a forty-eight year old broad. She had firm breasts though gravity was working against her, no rolls of fat around her middle and nice hips even if they were a little wide. They still drew looks when she walked by. Her stomach was no longer flat but still smooth all the way down to her pubic hair.She brushed her hair with a brush from her purse then picked up her wet clothes and found her way back to where he was seated.