I followed with my heart at ease about the past. There was no way for me to thank him for forgiving me. Suddenly he stopped to pee by a tree. He rambl...d on about his neighbors while he pissed all over their fir, with just the top of his ass cheeks showing. Just before he finished, he turned and started to zip up, but giving me a glimpse of that cock. I felt a small twinge in my pants, and I think he caught me looking at his crotch because he slowed his movements until I made eye contact again.. "Absolutely not."He made a hand gesture that Sam interpreted as approval. Approval, and permission to raid his fridge. Granted, it took some creativity for that second interpretation, but she was notoriously creative when it came to meat. Spencer must've noticed her staring, seeing how he wisely moved out of the direct line between her and her objective. Moments later, the blonde was happily munching on a large chunk of ham."So, what'd you do last night?" Spencer inquired. "I had trouble. ” He extended his hand first to Amy, who shook it enthusiastically, then to Chelsea. Chelsea stared for an odd few seconds at his hand before she took it in her own. She felt his warm palm press against hers and it sent a shiver down her spine. Her mind returned briefly to her dream and what his hands had done to her prone, willing body. She let go awkwardly, like he had stung her with an invisible barb, and tried to arrange her face into a smile. “I’m Amy, and this is Chelsea,” Amy stated. She stood there and spread her legs slightly waiting for him."Damn!" Bill said under his breath, "Jessie made him so hot, and there she was waiting for his cock."Bill played with her swollen lips, spreading them aside and admiring the pink wet flesh. He spread her wet folds and teased her pink flesh with his calloused fingers."Are you going to fuck me or not?" Jessie moaned, and pushed back against his fingers that were buried in her.Bill moved up behind her and fumbled with his cock until the.