Like I told you, there are a lot of guys who are going to get lucky tonight. As a matter of fact, it sounded like there were a couple of girls getting...lucky in the ladies’ room.”Tim couldn’t help but caress Sandy’s pussy as they talked. “What do you mean by that?”“Well, judging from the noises coming from a couple of the stalls, I think a few of the girls were getting a head start on things. And there were more than two feet showing under a couple of the doors.”“Are you shitting me?”“No, not at. The divorce had been quick, if hardly painless. Marsha had a scum-sucking lawyer for a brother. In her final act of spite, she had not only taken everything, but had also claimed sole custody of their cat. Bob had spent the twenty dollars left in his wallet to buy a one-way bus ticket to anywhere-but-here.Relocating hadn't improved life any. Since Bob was an electrician, he was able to pick up the pieces of his financial ruin and start getting back to normal, but in his haste to leave the. " Kristi responds back. "I heard Laurie was staying in your tent and I know she's a lot to handle. How about you stay in my tent with me? As you can see, you can fit like ten people in here and I can keep an eye on you to make sure your burn doesn't get worse."Danielle looks over at me and I just shrug my shoulders even though in my head I'm saying *Please, please, let's stay in this tent with Kristi*. "OK, I guess that's fine with us," Danielle responds. "Hunny, can you go and get our sleeping. I moan as the head of his prick presses against my pussy lips, and shudder as he nudges forward, opening me just a bit, then relenting. As if he can read my mind, he lowers toward me, whispering the names of each of his friends like reading a menu.With each new name, I squirm, trying to move my vulnerable entrance away from the nuzzling, probing shaft, picturing the man belonging to the name as the one mounting me, readying to take me. A couple I’d never let touch me, and react more strongly.