Damn, what a fine-looking woman! Her belly had little signs of the two pregnancies, breasts looked as good as they felt, a full but well-trimmed bush... slender and firm legs. So sad that Rob couldn’t care for her anymore, but good for me.I began massaging her belly and bent to suckle on her right nipple. Her right hand again found my cock, this time encircling and stroking it slowly; more of a caress than anything. Lower my hand went until it was at the convergence of her legs which were. My blade was sharp. My cock was hard. I smiled.I went back to my room roused my bed-warmer and enjoyed her at the side of the high bed, horsing her standing, bouncing her on my hard rod until she collapsed blubbering and was barely able to rise to her knees to suck me clean and lick my throbbing balls. Her tenure was about accomplished, and I'd soon have to seek another and let my friends have her for their pleasure and relief. Few bed-girls lasted more than a month or two. The supply,. "The troop campgrounds are actually onlyabout a mile from where we're headed, a bunch of us were wandering aroundon a day hike and came across it. It took me a while to find how to gethere when I started driving, my old VW couldn't take the route we tookbefore. Trust me I think it will be worth it."He smiled back and reached over to squeeze my hand, which I readilyaccepted. He then said, "Rebecca I do trust you... But are you sure we canfind our way out of here?"Giggling, "Yes I am... Well. She wanted to know if I wanted to go and I agreed, not knowing what or who would be at the concert. The night of the show, she dressed in the most provocative outfit she had ever worn. Her skirt was so short she might as well not have had it on as her bare pussy and ass were visible. Her top was see through and her nipples were hard and protruding. She was quite a sight and seeing her like that, I assumed something was up and that I would be enjoying the evening very much.When we arrived, I.