The best part of the outfit was a leather jacket she had been told had come from one of the Techno warriors who rode those two wheels roaring machines... She had never worn anything so beautiful, and she stroked over the embroidered picture on the back of the jacket, closed her eyes and leaned back against the tree imagining the girl who may have worn it. She had only ever heard stories and seen drawings of the techno people riding their roaring machines, her village being too far removed from. ”Before I knew what was happening, the door opened and the blond head of Hailey came in. I turned and ran towards the kitchen, trying to hide my nakedness from her.“Nice ass, Mr. B!” she called out as I reached the kitchen and slammed the door behind me.I looked around, desperately searching for something to cover me up. There was nothing. A dirty frying pan in the sink; it might just work, but not very practical. A small dish towel; how would I keep it in place? The bread board? A box of. “Fuck me.” And then she kissed me on the neck. “Fuck me right here. I want it.” Not that I needed telling twice. I burst into action, placing my hands on either side of her face and kissing her. For a few seconds we just kissed aggressively. She undid the button on my jeans and unzipped the fly. As she pulled them down my dick sprang out and she held it tightly as she went down to her knees and took it in her mouth.I took her by the hair and pulled her head right into me. The feel of the back. The girls spread out their sleeping bags on mattresses and pushed them over next to my sleeping bag as I tossed a few large logs into the fire.“Is it okay if we sleep next to you?” Sofia asked “It’s closer to the fire and we will all be warmer if we sleep closer.”“Yeah, it’s no problem.” I answered, trying to hide my delight.After they finished organizing their things, they shamelessly stripped down to their bras and panties, giving me another look at their luscious female bodies to the dim.