As far as idea, they were not. But they were safe, even familiar. The thing that pushed me over the edge was something that my mom told me when I star...ed dating. “This is an off the rack world, don't try to find perfect, it isn’t there. You can waste your life looking for perfect. Find a good fit and work at making both of you happy”. My mom never even finished high school, but that didn't keep her from being a lot smarter than most. I really didn't want to E-mail Carol and Benny. So I gave her. About 3 months into the one sided love affair I observed her at the other end of the bar talking with some stuffed suit. I could tell she wasn’t happy with the well dressed jerk and sent him on his way. When she finally worked her way back to my end of the bar, I asked her about him and she simply said, “Don’t worry, it’s none of your concern,” and went back about her business. I continued to unsuccessfully pursue Jo over the next few weeks, although she did seem to be a bit friendlier to me. I. When he is not inside her she longs to be filled up by him. She knows she is going to get what she has been waiting for and so her hips continue to crave his cock. He grabs her and pulls her up to his face and lets her ass smother his entire face. His strong hands reach up and pull her ass so the weight of her sexy body is on his face and his tongue moves even deeper inside her pussy. She starts to moan. Each time getting louder and louder. As he licks her insides, his face becomes covered. The men were busy getting ready but the women that we met the day before called us over to them.They told us what was going to happen and then the women talked about spending the night on the cold, damp, uncomfortable ground. Doreen told them about our motel room. They talked about the smoke from the wood fire and how dirty their hair was. Doreen told them about our shower and the scented shampoo that the motel provided. They told about their dirty filthy men making love to them, filling them.