“I wish I could do that,” I commented. I really had to pee. “I shoulda gone before we left the club.” “Why can’t you do it now?” Max sai... challenging me, as his stream splashed into the bush and onto the grassy trail.“Here?” I asked, a bit shocked.“It’s OK,” Max explained. “We do it all the time. Just spread your legs a little and let it go. It’s not like the deer and squirrels use toilets.”I moved one foot to the side and relaxed. I started to pee, and heard it splash onto the grass between my. I eased back in between them both and Carmen was first to climb on my cock. I laid on my back and she straddled me facing toward me. My cock slid right in to her wet gash and we went into a steady pumping action. We kissed briefly until I guided Michelle over to sit on my face. She did and now the two girls could kiss and pinch their nipples while each one enjoyed my stimulation. This position was awesome and we stayed like this for a few minutes.Michelle's pussy tasted like honey. Her. She began to fade around the edges. His fingers gripped her hair and she tasted his warm salty cum on her tongue.Her last thought was, ‘I’ve figured it out.’Lori sat up in the bed, her throat and knees were both sore, but there was also another feeling she wasn’t expecting. She was tender between her legs. ‘Did I fuck someone? Was that another soul?’She grabbed her phone, looked up the local news and scanned until she found what she was looking for.“Two more men found dead in the park. One,. Grandpa Logan sang an inspiring Civil War ballad that brought many a tear to those that had lost someone close in the bloody conflict and Sam even contributed a lively rendition of a wounded desperado on his last legs headed down to Mexico way to be buried next to his devoted "Senorita" behind a church where they were married. It was a sad song but most of the music of the time was sad in the midst of uncertain futures.Sally told them that her sister was living at a not too distant Army fort.