I had brush blocking a clear shot, I tried to side step for a better view just as two deer popped up their heads in alert. It was all camera shutters ...nd shot taking for a brief second or two. The person called out, ‘Did you get it?’ ‘Not sure,’ I yelled back, ‘too much brush for a clear shot. You?’ The female voice replied, ‘I think so, won’t know until I download onto my computer.’ That broke the ice and we continued to walk toward each other. We extended hands and introduced ourselves. She. All the girls nodded, even Teresa reluctantly."Well we did have plans to do some things last night. Wana' finish?" Jenny raised an eyebrow. A slow turn of smiles. "Good, I say first we give the poor boy a bath." That should be fun." Ginger giggled. "I'll go start the bath, but isn't it a little small?" I think that she's right. Maybe we should take him out side and give him a shower instead." Angie suggested."We can save that for latter. I say that we just take turns. Half an hour each?" Jenny. That was the last cognizant word either said as the small, sweet redheaded northern teacher taught the Sheriff about cocksucking northern style. She licked and teased his head wetting it until it was dripping with her saliva and the juices that he was manufacturing on his own. That done she licked, bit and kissed her way down the shaft, engulfed his balls one at a time and then together. He was groaning and growling aloud as he felt himself edging toward a climax and heard her almost sexy. Whilst they were being poured I prompted her. She continued, “Well it seems to be hard to get any guys to hang around. These boys are always up for a quick grope of anything with a pair of tits, but it’s just a laugh and then they move on looking for younger lasses. At the most you might get a drink out of them.” “Well maybe you need to find some men, not boys.” “Oh yes? But even older guys don’t really want to know this trip. It’s ‘cos Hannah’s on that scooter. She’s had to use since last.