When we arrived home the second day, Victor went back out and didn’t know when he would return. It was getting late and I decided to hop into my hot...tub before bed. Now there is nothing like floating in a hot tub all natural, allowing your manhood a chance to breath after being cooped up all day and to be stimulated and tantalized by the hot water and bubbling jets.While I was in the hot tub, sure enough Victor returned and came into the sunroom. He told me the hot tub looked inviting and did I. Since then, Sam, Cassie and I have been traveling almost continuously. By the time we get to Oregon, I'm going to be ready to sit down under a shade and let my butt put down roots." If I remember right, from what I saw, you've got a pretty nice root already." Sally, you are incorrigible," I laughed.Mark had us circle the wagons three different times that day. The first time was when we were only a couple of miles outside St Joseph. We didn't do it perfectly the first time, but it was a lot. I signed their T-shirts and their newspapers and even signed one girl’s arm. They took their friend’s cellphones and snapped pics with me until they’d made pics for each of them.“We have one more over here but he can’t get to you. Would you go over and sign his paper?” the waitress said and pointed to a boy in a wheelchair.When I went over to him, his mom thanked me and handed me his newspaper. “His name is Jesse. He wants one of your Outlaw shirts and a sweatsuit for Christmas but we haven’t. I reached under his boxers and started really stroking his cock.It was a very nice eight inches long piece, just as nice as my hubby’s dick.Then Pete quickly took off his boxers and I got this magnificent cock in my mouth. He loved my oral skills, since pretty wife Angela did not do it…After sucking him for a while, I sensed that I wanted him farther down, between my hot thighs. Then I left his cock and got on my back.Then Pete knelt in front of me and soon I felt his nice warm tongue licking.