"Now." So do I. Too much beer. I have a flashlight. Let's go to the bathroom." She rustled around in her backpack for one of her flowery skirts and pu... her t-shirt back on. Brian put on khaki trousers and a t-shirt. She opened the tent flap and stepped outside into a night that was as dark as the grave. "Close the flap quickly," she said to Brian, "so mosquitoes won't get inside."Hand in hand, the flashlight lighting their way, they walked down the row of silent tents to the bathroom building.. ‘You didn’t come,’ I remark, though barely able to catch my breath. He shakes his head. ‘I don’t want to come just yet.’ ‘When do you want to come, then?’ He doesn’t answer. He just smiles that wicked smile, covers himself and returns to his pose. ‘You better put your skirt back on,’ he tells me. ‘That sketch isn’t going to finish itself.’ Strangely enough, I do as he tells me, though not without struggle. My legs are still weak as I slip my skirt and knickers back on. Once I have my breath. " Then I guess I'll have to. You could have picked a time right before you're going to church, though..." No, dear, I can tell you right now I won't be able to watch Scotty and Suzie while you go on vacation that week... Bev, that tickles!... I already have other plans..." No, it's not something I can put off. Belinda, you're just going to have to realize that even though your father is dead, I still have a life of my own... " No, I wouldn't even consider moving out there. My friends are here. "Biggest pair of tits I've ever seen."Cheri's hand dropped to his crotch and grasped the hugeness of his prick where it throbbed between his legs."Oh, God, I can't stand it," she cried, tugging him between her widespread thighs. "I've got to have you, now. Please, Wayne, darling, I want you so much!" Yeah, baby," he panted, "me, too." His hand mashed into her cunt, his fingers prying her soggy pussy lips apart.He looked down at her moonlight-drenched body. She was truly a sight to behold. Soft,.