For the time being, that was that. In response I sighed and just shook my head. I got up and started walking around once again. I didn’t pace too fa.... Once I hit the lip of the ridge, I came upon a surprise.To my disbelief, there was a second party of what I assumed to be Tree People. They were down below the edge of the ridge and towards the river that flowed out of the plateau and into the plains beyond. They were gathered together under the outcroppings that I’d used for cover the first time. Eric, only looking for pussy on the side, stumbled into our, want to come true fantasy. No doubt it was an amazing event for the 3 of us for different reasons. From the moment Monica appeared from the en-suite dressed in suspenders, stockings, panties and negligee to take on another man fully, the sparks didn't stop. The atmosphere in that motel room was electrifying, one of extreme sexual, live pornography, no other way to describe it. After Eric asking us to start off, with me sitting on the. When I opened the bathroom door I was pleasantly surprised – make that delightedly surprised.There stood Rick, the boyishly good-looking husband of Maddie, just shy of his 40th birthday and only now beginning to develop the paunch that afflicts so many men in their middle years. He was deeply tanned, with surfer blonde hair that hung just above his shoulders. About 5-11, 165 pounds, and a nice little bubble butt – which I was now admiring because he had his swimming trunks down around his knees. He sat in the middle of the flat car holding the reins of his horse close and looked out over the flat country side. Tom sat next to him and Cal turned to grin at him then looked back to watch the world fly by.The train stopped once more before dark and took on more water, and coal too this time, then they were rolling again. They rode on into the night and slept very little as Cal’s horse was still restless riding on the open train car.At dawn the next morning, the train slowed and rolled to a.