The gas tank, a portable 200 gallon fuel trailer with electric pump, was kept a ways away from everything else, just in case. Power for the place ran ...ff a gasoline generator.Most of the set up and tear down stuff was handled by Jackson, but it was Ben's camp, and he was proud of it. Ben's pad was a prefab wood framed tent. His bike and an old worn ramp with day glow flames sat outside his door.Inside, it had a marine issue cot & foot locker. A hardwood dresser, booty from a raid, sat in the. She was so tight, both men felt their poles push against each other, squeezing the flesh between them.Just before Mike wanted to make his shots of this final part, he walked past the buzzer’s controls, and slowly turned the dials for frequency up. As he started to film the young girl in many different angles, close-ups and wide-shots, Cheryl’s body was buckling heavily while the two guys were slamming in her belly through both her entrances, clenching her boobs in turn, making her wail out.She. “I’ll be gentle,” he reassured her.“You’re good, dad! Fuck me!”“Oh shit, girl! This pussy is wet!”“Yeah! Fuck me!”Ahmad humped her with metered, long, rough strokes.“Oh yeah! I love this dick,” she bellowed.“Yeah, girl! This some good pussy!”Adrianna ended up riding him. And, then they finished on their sides.Ahmad beat it up while squeezing those young tits. “Take this dick!”“Yes, nigga! Fuck my curvy ass.”“Yeah, girl!”“Oh, dad! I love you!”“I love you too, Adrianna!”Ahmad pulled out and. It’s hard to explain howRob uses these techniques. I mean. He started out slowlyand explained in detail how and what he’d like me to do.I guess you could say he brought things out of me thatwere deep inside my mind. Things I never reallyunderstood. Rob took the time to allow me to appreciatewhat I was doing.”Paul began kissing Amanda. He was messaging one of hertits poking his hand under the thin material of hernegligee. Without asking. Amanda got down on her kneesand started.