I lick and play with your latex outfit stopping to nibble on each nipple. You getting hotter now. I move to your mouth and you wantonly lick your juic...s off my face sharing in the pleasure of your orgasm. You kiss me deep ensuring your tongue is deep in my mouth mixing your juices with my saliva. Now you spread your legs and let me enter your wet, hot fanny. You hook your legs behind me and force my penis deep inside you beautiful vagina. In and out I pump harder and harder. Kissing deep with. We got to the camper unlocked it MrsC was a giggly excited mess we all stepped in putting the lights straight on, black out blinds dropped in record time, luckily we had already set the bed up knowing we would not be sober upon our return, never mind what situation we were in so good thinking, MrsC told us to sit down on the bed and then turned some of the lights off a began to seductively strip off, well in a drunken way grinning and giggling, first she slipped down her summer dress revealing. Marie was perfect, and Sheryl probably sported D-cups, which to me are too big. To each their own.But other than that slight "imperfection" Sheryl was another absolutely drop dead gorgeous woman. I'd seen Lisa at the club, and she was ok, but not at the same level of either Marie or Sheryl, and Carol was almost a "plain-Jane" in comparison. She was attractive, don't get me wrong, but she didn't have that raving beauty of either Marie or Sheryl.Sheryl had bright red hair down past her shoulders,. Minus the overcoat, he'd shed that somewhere back in town, having realized how unseasonably warm it was.'The city is warm, the country is cold'. At least that's how he always thought it worked. Fortunately, it was still too cold for fungus and mole to sprout, 'thank god!' He so hated to be out in the open! A million smells and odors to assail his refined senses from every conceivable direction, damn this trip to hell! However, the minister of the interior had insisted."At three god-damn o'clock.