There was also one small light and one receptacle in the cabin. There was a small, apartment sized propane stove for cooking. The owner had informed R...ger that lighting was done by kerosene lanterns and that he had two five gallon containers of kerosene in the tool shed and three small canisters of propane. Roger had a half-smile on his face as he thought to himself that this would be really roughing it.A stop at the local grocery store on the main road had allowed Roger to stock up on a. Running out the car, she crossed the road and wandered in to the train station. What she saw next surprised her, in more than one way.AaronAfter failing to nod off for the fifth time this train ride, Aaron decided to send a dirty picture to his girlfriend. So he popped in to the bathroom and pulled out his phone and his hardened cock. He sent a picture to her and messaged, "He can tell we're nearly home ;)." Aaron knew that would turn her on and he sat back down in his chair for the remainder. She came down from her high and started to ride Ken with wild abandon. The sofa was banging against the wall as I heard a small moan come from Ken. I stepped around them so I could see his hard cock disappearing into my wife's depths. I knew his cock was reaching places that mine never would. With a quiet grunt, he tensed, straightened his legs, and shot his load deep into her pussy. It was a big load and some ran out of her pussy, down his balls and dripped onto the sofa. I desperately wanted. I think they worked her out & kept her up all night. And probably wanted to continue their session while Tanya & I were in school. Tiff was a bit more advanced than us because when we did play together she would be more of the aggressor. Pushing herself on us making us finger fuck her. Shed would hump us hard & sometimes play too hard with our pussies. She would play with our pussies spontaneously, on the school bus, church basement, in the park. Shed do it at odd times & whereever she thought.