And Junior ... and Albert, I was checking out the tipi. It was correct as far as the Laubin’s direction went. But it was typical Boy Scout’s in de...or ... sleeping bags, carpet and sorta lawn chairs ... a planed down 2x12 back with a slot cut for a 2x12 seat with an extension through the slot. Two pieces of wood and a little sawing and it’s a seat.“Nice chairs, Burt.” I was more interested in changing the subject than talking about my family ... where ever they were.“They were easier than willow. The walls of Jacqui’s pussy were noticeably tight as the cock head slide in. “Are you ready for the fucking of you life?” Evan said cynically.Jacqui looked back over her shoulder..”Come on you asshole. What are you waiting for? Fuck me!”And he did.He started pushing the long shaft of his cock into Jacqui in long deep slow hard strokes. Jacqui could no longer reply in words, only signs and moans would come from her. Each time her slide into her she felt as if the air was being forced from her. Maybe once or twice when I was too fucked up toknow it but it was still all good." Let's change the subject. Did you have fun?" The best. I was just buzzing. You're right I had more fun socializing.Do you know that d**gs were big here?" Not really, are they?" There was shit everywhere. Pills, weed, X." Did you?" I took one hit of a blunt and nearly killed me. Now that damn Scott cansmoke some shit let me tell ya. Robert was fucking hammered off his ass.Juan was cool and drove us." I wondered. “You need to cum again? Maybe I’ll make you my precious little slut?” you tease.You know my body so well and slide a finger inside me, feeling how much my pussy needs your cock buried deep, how it clenches against your finger, pretending it’s your cock and attempting to milk you dry with my tightness.You tell me to hold my pussy lips open so you can watch my hard little clit dance while you try to add another finger into my tight sensitive puss.I moan and squirm around your long fingers begging.