When she dropped his pants, she could see the skin was red and irritated again. That was nothing compared to what the hay had done to his legs where t...ey weren’t covered. You’d think hay poking your skin wouldn’t be all that horrible.You’d be wrong.“Damn that man” she muttered. “He doesn’t have the sense of a goat.”She wasn’t too surprised when she pulled Bobby’s underwear down and his lifeless penis drooped as much as the rest of him. She made the bath hot enough that he winced as he put a. I also discovered that John was also traveling in an rv, and in fact was staying at a campground about 10 miles away.It didnt take long before we both had hands and mouths full of each others cocks. We spent the day sucking each others cock and swallowing several loads of cum. Right as he was about to unload another hot load of cum for me, my phone rang. I glanced over and saw it was my wife. I winked at John, picked up the phone and answered it. I went back to stroking him while talking to. Pete just kept on fucking me. I looked at Billy’s cock in front of me and saw that it was coated with my shit. I looked up and looked him in his eyes. He looked down and grinned, “You’re going to clean me right up, aren’t you?” I looked back down at his dirty shit-caked cock and opened my mouth. As dirty and low and ashamed as I felt, I wanted to do this. The confusion in my mind was immense as I licked my own shit from Billy’s dick. How was it possible that I was getting off on this? I had. I could get a place to sit at end. The place was little lonely but cool and pleasant. There was a water point and washroom. I took some water and washed my face and came back to sit. I think I had fallen asleep; some touch and strong smell got me awake. I saw the same man sitting very close to me with his hand over my back over the backrest of the seat. That strong smell was very perplexing and attractive. He smiled and came closer and started playing his hand over my back and shoulder. I was.