”We cut to the campsite office – one of the few permanent structures on the whole site. Inside, tidying up some brochures in the reception area, a...middle-aged blonde wearing jeans that hug her big behind, and a button-up halter top that shows-off plenty of flesh - old, extremely average sized, 38B boobs, inner curves on display, but not forming any real cleavage.She turns to face us, showing off big glasses and a bigger smile – her thin lips plastered with red lipstick, eyebrows drawn on, and. She stood and did a striptease for me and the camera. I don't think I've ever seen her this relaxed and this horny. Any hint of shyness was gone. She slid her bra off and I thought Jeffs eyes would bug out when they bounced free. She turned and shimied her ass before sitting on the floor in front of him and rubbing her tits all over his crotch. I zoomed in, his hard on very evident. Marge rubbed her tits over his crotch for a few more minutes then she did something that always turns me on, she. "Daddy!" They screeched together with perfect timing. "Are we going to crash?" They asked breathlessly, almost hysterically, their voices trembling with 'fear', their eyes opened wide. They were breathless all right, but it had nothing to do with the plane. The trembling in their voices was their vocal cords trying to work again after having been ruthlessly shut down for the last few minutes. Their eyes were opened wide in excitement over what they had pulled off. I realized not for the first. Gesagt wie getan, kommt ein Termin heute Abend, schneller zustande als mir ehrlich gesagt lieb ist. Aber ich lass es auf mich zukommen da Beate ja auf jeden Fall anwesend ist.Eine Stunde bevor der Junghengst zu uns kommt macht Beate mich deckfertig. Sie legt mir ein breites Lederhalsband an, zieht mir schöne schwarze Strümpfe an einen festen Strapsgürtel und eine Brusthebe aus Leder an. Dann klingelt es an der Tür und Beate öffnet. Da steht der Deckhengst Namens Mark und Beate führt ihn direkt.