My buddy shrugged, and already accepted his loss, when I thought of something else. "We'll lead you back and give you what you need" I said. A faint s...ile lighted up on her face. "We?"And so the three of us walked back to the tents, opened up the largest one and lay her down. Greg didn't lose any time and put on a condom. And fucked her merciless. I led her mouth on my dick and she sucked me like her life depended on it. She was a great cocksucker, using every trick in her book. We flipped her. M is a beautiful young woman local to the city we are in while S is a shy young man coming to study in this city. They bump into each others at the same caf' I am addressing you from. M spills her soft drink right on S's clothes. His beige pants and blue shirt get soaked with the dark colored beverage. Although many might expect anger but S was very calm and sweetly smiled at her.Feeling bad, M offered to clean up his clothes after the mess she caused. S agreed without thinking just to get to. “Smell my pussy sweetie, isn’t it nice?” shesaid grinning; as she kept them there a few seconds thenflung them aside.His mother lifted her ass off the sofa, then hooked herfingers into the tops of her panties, “Alright nurse,”she said, “I think I will get these out of the way.” Shepeeled her panties down her long, lean legs, then overher slender, tan feet. Smiling, she threw them away asshe opened her legs wide, showing all of us her pussy. Itwas shaven. The Smoky Mountains are on the East Coast.Smoky, as in getting stoned on pot. Okay, and there aren't any mountainsin SF either, just hills. High is high, no matter where you are. So sueme.Actually, that's what this is all about. Me being Sue. They decided togive us non-establishment names, so they picked two of the local Indiantribes. My sister was Cheyenne and I was Sioux. Maybe if they weren'tbuzzed all the time, they would have seen the problem. I mean, Navajo orApache or Comanche, would.