The young blonde was fixated with me stroking my dick. I pointed to her and then to my dick as to suggest does she want to sit on my cock . She looked...so wantingly and bit her lip and gently nodded . Jenny didn't notice as she was too busy licking her out . When she and Jenny had stopped licking and fingering each other they both laid in bed smoking my fags.They giggled and talked about how nice it was and occasionally I got drawn into the conversation .The blond kept looking at me and at Jenny. We spent a few hours on a bar crawl along the main strip. During this time I have to admit I was feeling fairly ancient compared to the young teens and twenties who surrounded us (and fairly drunk). Kate on the other hand was rather reborn and seemed to hit it off with the youngsters, downing shot after shot.Seeing me feeling left out Maria asked me to help her get the next round in at the bar, where we stayed for the next hour or so deep in conversation. I must admit I was flattered by the. There seemed to be some sort of argument between the really short guy who liked tickling my bottom and two of the nastier looking older hunters who carried the only guns in view. I figured it was about me but I wasn't understanding the gist of it and that was probably fortunate for me because the little guy was trying his best to convince them that adding me to the stew pot was not the best way of disposing of me for maximum return on their effort of carrying me all the way from the crash site. Then another one, and then another.“What are you doing Babe?” I asked“Teasing Amy…. One of you eating me.. One of you doing me doggie and a blow job one.” she said, then laughed.“Oh Babe… That’s mean…. I’m sure she hasn’t had any in quite a while.” I said.“I know… But.” she said, then got quiet. “Come on Babe….. Out with it” I said.“I’ve been thinking about Amy a lot lately…. I want to make love with her again…. I miss her so much like that.” she exclaimed.“So do it Sweetie…..It’s.