We rode for another 10 kilometers, and I near passed out from the intense vibration, in both holes. I leaned forward, gripping and caressing her breas... as my own scent filled my nostrils. I was out on my head when we pulled up to a shack, surrounded by bikes. Milan was on a picnic table by the door, bent over it with a guy fucking her ass, and a woman eating her snatch. I huge guy, 6'7 or 8", with massive shoulders and narrow waist. Arms that looked like oak limbs. He stepped forward, Said A. I was rapidly approaching that point and I think she knew it. By the time we got to our campsite Jean was beginning to apologize for her behavior. She said, "Oh, Honey, I'm sorry. You know how I get when I get hot and sweaty. I just hate to feel this way and those guys seem like really OK people. They were funny and fun to be with and they said their wives were out wandering the camp so I know they wouldn't have tried any funny stuff. Now please, can't I just go over and get my shower and cool. She was squirming and writhing and needing to cum so I slowly wrapped my lips around it and gave it a gentle suck. Her hips clamped around my head and her hands grabbed my hair as she bucked her way to orgasm. After she was done and lay there panting I stated very matter of factly "I have to cum." Which she replied with a blissful smile you know where it needs to be. Without hesitation I pushed the head of my cock to her pussy lips. With all my precum and all her cum it slid easily in. Her. Before I turned around to look I knew that Carlton had found us and that he likely knew I'd been about to blow his partner right in the orchard. When I saw him he didn't look turned on, he looked angry. He looked like he was going to beat up on Glen and I think Glen knew it too.He turned his own head towards Carlton almost in challenge but the man watching us had made his claim."Get away from her," Carlton said, "We're here to work not to play with the boss's daughter."Glen sighed."She's.