"I'd like to see it again. And slowly this time, so I can appreciate the view." She lowered her eyelids and peered darkly out from under them, a coupl... of perfectly straight teeth pressing her lower lip. She undid her seat belt and squirmed into the corner, her back against the door. She lifted her left foot onto the console and, with her hands bunching the fabric between her legs again, lifted the opposite foot to the dash, laying it on its side. Her bare thighs, both of them, jutted out to. ..wait, turn around and get on your knees. I turned to see that Mister Henry was also naked and his cock was jutting out form under his stomach bobbing up and down with each breath he took. I knelt down to my knees as he came closer and placed his hand on the back of my head, his cock was centimeters from my nose as I caught the odor of stale urine and musk. Stifling a gag reflex I parted my lips and begin to kiss/suck the tip of his manhood. Mister Henry moaned softly as I sucked his penile. We also brought along our firearms. As always, Lizzy was armed with her carbine. She was there for my protection since I was going to do the actual hunting. I, on the other hand, had brought the 12-gauge pump action shotgun.It made sense to me. Every time we'd gone out, whether exploring or cutting wood or hunting, we've always spooked small game. Sometimes it been a hare, but mostly it had been some kind of game bird. Since we weren't heading up on the escarpment, I'd decided that the 12-gauge. .The shower heated up and I stepped in to get clean. Shampoo and conditioner. Body wash, paying extra attention of course to my rock hard cock. I cleaned up and of course wanted to reward myself. I bent over in the shower like a slut and reached around to start playing with the plug again. Pulling it out to the widest point and shoving it back in. I can't tell if I'm moaning involuntarily or because I want to be this bent over slut in the shower and I want to be good at it. God I wish this was.