“Quick, sit on the towel,” Nancy ordered, as she put two doubled up at the edge of the bed.“What's that for?” Peter asked.“Butt juice,” sh... replied.“What?”“Fluids from his butt,” she went on. “Makes a nasty mess if not caught right away.”“I've never heard it called that," he quipped.As I sat on my pad, Peter got up and stood in front of me. I knew I'd be cleaning up Nancy, but I didn't expect to be cleaning Peter. I could feel Nancy's eyes on me as I looked at his cum covered shaft. Leaning. First off -- those tanks weren’t full to begin with. Last night was exceptional and I was hoping they’d last through the night, and they almost did. Now that the wind has died down I don’t think we’ll be losing heat like we did. And, milder weather is in the forecast. I’m hoping that three tanks will last at least a week.”“It would be worth it to me to spend sixty a night for a room at a Motel-6,” she said.“Well, I don’t make Ben Drummond’s kind of money.” Andrea’s jaw dropped and I knew right. ‘What about…’ ‘It’s my safe time, and I ‘m fairly sure we’re both disease free. Just fuck me you stud, you.’ Jeremy did not need to be told twice. As the rain pelted the nylon tent above their heads Jeremy shoved his hard cock into Alicia’s well lubricated pussy. For the first few thrusts he kept the sleeping bag/blanket on him, but after a bit it got in the way and he gently pushed it aside, being careful not to place it where it might get soaked. As he did Alicia took the brief opportunity. I smeared some on her asshole and pushed my greasy finger inside her to lube her up. I put a good amount on my dick too it was really, really tight in there. She continued to kiss me as my cock tried to enter her backdoor. It crept into her poop-chute slowly like a thief in the night.She had stopped kissing and was looked straight into my eyes. Her's looked afraid and in pain but she was nodding as if to say.."keep going..." I pushed in a little deeper. Her nails dug into my back, which caused.