Finally clambered into my tent and about half an hour later was woken from my thoughts again by scratching on the flyscreens. “ Hi Bethany” I whis...ered “ It’s not Bethany, it’s Stephanie, can I come in and feel your cock, suck your cock, have your cock inside me and all your juice inside me” My cock rapidly hardened as I unzipped the flyscreen, she was already on her hands and knees waiting to crawl in over me. “ Bethany and I are extremely close, I could feel a lot of what Bethany was feeling. “Who does this? What’s wrong with me?” The questions were rhetorical because the tingle in his cock was like a compass pointing due north, leading him to explore the possibilities. It was do or die, time to shit or get off the pot so to speak. Taking a deep breath, Donald set out on a journey that would lead him to the realization of his wildest dreams come true. Unaware of the historical significance of the address, Donald walked up to the massive door at the address and knocked far too. I discovered that I was wrong and that the experience with the older woman was the highlight of the evening.She was not the least bit shy about pushing her huge mature-woman boobs into my greedy mouth and encouraged me to start off by sliding my big boy between them until I managed to touch her waiting lips with my eager pre-cum dripping tip.Her tongue came out to greet me and I was hooked by her sheer look of lust and naughty joy each time her tongue licked my bullet head. I have to admit that. After I’d trampled the penis for three or four minutes he shot his load over my stiletto heel. He enjoyed it so much he gave me a ten dollar tip.“I didn’t ask for that service last time because I was embarrassed,” he said as I cleaned my shoe. I smiled. “Nothing to be embarrassed about, honey. It was fun for me, too.”Strange to relate, it was, in a way. It’s gratifying to be wanted, very gratifying to be appreciated, and no matter what job you do in life there’s satisfaction in knowing you’ve.