.. without girls, you know." Yeah, of course. So.... you wanna play?" Sean asked, not whispering, but talking in a low voice. As he said this he wen... to the door, and closed it. The two were way upstairs, but Sean still didn't want to take a chance on waking up his dad."Sure. You wanna go first, or should I?" It was your idea, you go first," Sean answered."Alright, truth or dare?" Chris began."Dare." Go jack off right now." Awww.... you can't do something like that!" Sean complained."Sure,. Located two hundred yards below Pam, he had set up the two man tent, double tied the pegs and anchored his ‘fly’ over the tent with heavy rope. He would be comfortable even if it went to twenty below. He laid out his three hundred dollar, big man’s, mummy, down filled sleeping bag. It was designed for men up to 6′ 8′ and 250 pounds. Buck was 6′ 7′ and 200. Buck thought he heard a noise above the din of the rain hitting the tent, howling of the wind, and flapping tent sides. Bo’s nose was a few. I was sufficiently aroused by my actions, and I could feel the warmth and flow as I openly secreted vaginal fluids, as one normally does in readiness for intercourse, and I suspected enough would be secreted to reflect and glissen, through the see-through panal on my knickers, as the bus passed each road light, illuminating my invitation to him.My pale buttocks were exposed to him as the thong-like knickers dissapeared into my cheeks and as I felt my vaginal fluids run down and gather in my. You find the entrance to my love cave still covered with my suit your tongue licking up and down thru the material. You place the bottle spout at the top and watch it dribble down a stream onto my suit bottom, your tongue at the base waiting to receive what’s coming.Not wanting to take the time to remove my suit you rip the bottom out exposing my already wet pussy before you."Baby that was my new suit you just ruined," giggling at you. "I don’t care I want your pussy and I want it NOW my love,".