She was already squirming and sighing as I worked my way to her glistening pussy. I moved my hand to her thigh and kissed her nice, shaved, clean puss... with a gentle kiss. She moaned and threw her head back. I slowly massaged her clit with my tongue as her moans intensified. I moved my hand to her pussy and drove two fingers into her pussy. She groaned and grabbed onto my hair. I began to thrust my hand into her pussy, getting harder every time I went in. She was arching her back and screaming. The Jeep had been a totally factory fresh restore, but the camper had a lot of Lois in it. In other words it had a kind of feminine feel without being feminine. I know that is hard to understand but it manifested itself in things like a full length mirror. Who ever heard of a full length mirror in a camper.Other than the mirror, the one small room had a dinning banquet. The table lowered on its center post to the level of the benches. A couple of cushions stored under the bench seats could be. I felt his throbbing cock pressing against my asshole…I strained against the gag, as a warm liquid ran between my legs. His hands pressed my shoulders into the sheets and he then grabbed my tits. He squeezed them harder, making me cry out. I felt his warm mouth on my nipple, tongue teasing, sucking it. His hand slipped down, pressing my belly and then slipping between my legs. His fingers spread out my swollen lips, as he shoved one thick finger inside me. As he slipped a second finger inside. My eyes are starting to get used to the dark and I look down to see who is making me feel so good. It turns out to be a little old man. I was in my twenties at the time. He starts to pull me closer and reaches with his other hand and pulls me around so that I was facing him. He has his left hand behind my right leg and ass and with his right hand he grabs my cock and pulls it into his mouth. It felt so good. I thought I was gonna cum right then but I still wanted to wait. I let him suck me for.