I continued to rub dry and I could feel his cock getting bigger, he kept telling me it was dry, and I kept saying it wasn't while continuing to rub hi..., eventually I said "Sorry about that" and stroked his cock, I could tell he liked it, so I asked him if he had a girlfriend and he said he didn't at the moment, as he said that I unbuttoned his trousers and they fell down I was stroking his massive cock thru his boxers, he said he wasn't gay and I said neither was I but a wank is a wank, just. We were in that short interlude between the end of winter and the beginning of spring and I wanted us to get down out of the high altitudes before the hardened crust on the roads turned to mushy mud that would bog us down calves in a deep arroyo with a mama nowhere in sight.We traversed a strange circular area with a sort of glassy look to the terrain. It reminded me of a plate with a hard brittle surface. It was not yielding to the touch and I had the feeling it was the result of some long ago. I stood before her wearing nothing but asmile, well actually a nervous grin. My dick apparently had gotten soused to tucking between my legs that it seemed to do it on its own, soI wound up looking for all the world like a young girl in a bright pinkbikini since the only part of my skin light enough to blush was mybikini areas. She demanded to know just what was going on so I begantelling her about Micheal and how I couldn't seem to resist hisdemands. She said she would just see about that and. He pulled out and she turn around quickly got on her knees and cleaned off his shaft, spending extra time on the head of it. He said "Enjoy the Bitch boys,collecting money from each as he walked away, slut you know where I'll be when they are done with you." Before he was out the door, one guy had his dick in her pussy, another pull his against her lips as she eagerly opened her mouth and took as much as she could in. Two other guys fondled, kissed and sucked on her tits. The other two stood.