...come here"She reaches out with her right hand palm up, index finger curling, beckoning.He looks up then begins slowly to come to her, looking nervo...s but determined. As he draws near she remains seated on the log but opens her legs, she's wearing a black knee length skirt, t shirt, no bra or panties. He waddles right upto her and stops just at her knees, glancing nervously at me.Reaching out with both arms she grasps his hands and pulls him in so he's stood right up close between her legs,. " she grunted, "splash her spunk you fucker." Wham, she throated 12 inches, and came back up fast. "See that you bastard, your cock is mine! Arrgh, cum on me, cum on my face!" Wham, she impaled herself again, and throated him twice, taking down 14 inches of cock meat. "Arrgh, aargh, cm, cum, cum!" she screamed, fisting the dick between in hands. And the mystery man did not disappoint her. With the intensity of a firehose the massive cock forced an enormous flood of milky cum into her. He eventually sat back and his arm slid around Amy and as he pulled her towards him he whispered in to her ear and I saw her smile and as she did so he slid his large hand in to the top f her dress and grabbed a nice handful of her sizable tits.We both enjoyed watching this and my hand moved across your back and slid down your front slowly circling your right nipple from the outside of your top and I began to pinch and roll it in my finger as you carried on wanking my cock, this is the way we. Things would be different on the Beargrease, next weekend; he'd be even busier. He'd have to warm water for dog food at every other stop, and cook two batches, one for eating on the spot, and the second to go into the cooler for the next stop; he'd have to carry the cooker and the cooler in the sled with him, although he wouldn't have to carry food for more than one feeding at a time; Mark would bring the food to him in the truck, along with straw, charcoal and starter fluid. At the places.