Doffing my shirt I lay back, watching intently as she straddled my head and slowly sat down. My tongue snaked out of my mouth tracing her outer lips, ...etting just a hint of her flavor.“Mmmmm!” she groaned as my tongue wormed its way between her lips feeling the soft smoothness of her hairless twat. The deeper I probed, the more she wriggled and moaned.Encircling her hips with my arms, I spread her pussy lips open and licked deeper causing the young girl to grind her hips into my face, smearing. He brought my hands down and pinned them to my sides as he started to thrust his manhood into me, full long fast strokes felt like his cock was going right thru me, driving me into the bed, faster and harder until his cock erupted a flood of hot liquid love juice. The feeling of it filling my insides triggered my own intense orgasm as he continued to thrust hard up into me, wave after wave timed with his hips driving his iron rod up into my belly. Lawrenzo collapsed onto me completely spent and. She’d mostly seen family ones which were pretty similar so there were some interesting differences to see and touch. They all tasted pretty much the same though.At the big one room cabin everybody piled out and got the gear unloaded. The women were busy getting the kitchen in shape so the guys had to leave them alone for a bit. Jeanne knew the other women. Sally Jo was about sixty and skinny with saggy tits. Her crotch was bushy too. She’d been doing the camp for thirty years and kept coming. Sid had been rather forgetful after his last visit to Crossroads. At the time she hadn’t understood the reasons. She lifted a stray lock of hair with a finger and put it back into place.“I appreciate how Sally reminds me of what was happening when I left Earth. You’ll come to appreciate it, as well,” Sid said.“It is my pleasure,” Sally said. She leaned her head back and shook it. Her hair settled around her shoulders.“I already do,” Cynthia said, “She reminded me that we’re going to have a test.