I opened my eyes and before me was a picturesque waterfall straight out of a postcard or a TV nature show."It's beautiful," I said. I wasn't that impr...ssed. It was nature after all. If a tribe of horny and topless tree nymphs lived next to the waterfall then that would be impressive."We go up here everytime we go camping," Nick said."Eight straight years now," said Amanda.They've gone camping at this place for eight straight years? Eight? There was no room service. There was no masseuse. There. Whispering sultrily she leaned over me and quickly jerked me off, entreating me as I came, "C'mon, hon. C'mon. Ah. Those hot little squirts. Yes." We rested again and then drove to the Howard Johnson's down the street and ate like cave people, giggling and spilling things. Martha would grin and say something stupid like "Pass me the salt, hon -- " and then lean close to me over the table and whisper laughingly, "-- and squirt on my tits!" We squealed and sniggered and I would reply with. Then you start to squeeze them and nibble on my nipples which makes me moan softly, you then stand up with my legs around your waist you take me into your bed room lay me on the bed and push my skirt up to my tummy then you take of my lace white panties with your teeth then you start you kiss and bite the inside of my thigh then you start you run your tongue on my pussy lips when you stick your tongue in deep with your hands on my hips pushing my pussy deeper onto your face then you stand me up. The guy hooks 2 fingers in my pussy and finds my g-spot, rubs it and I pushed against his fingers, I came like crazy and I felt a lot of my juices running down his hand and my leg. He pulls his fingers out and moves them to my asshole. His fingers, sticky from my pussy juices, are pushing into my hole. I moved further on the edge of the seat so that he has better access to my asshole. I pushed my knees up against the back of the seat in front of me and gave him a chance of going down on me. .