"Fuck you are one attractive woman", he said as he lent his bike against a tree and started to remove his clothes. "I have one thing to ask", she said...as she knelt down so that she was level with his rising cock. "I don't want a kid, so you fuck my bum, not my cunt". All he did was nod as her mouth closed over his cock and she worked her mouth as so many women had done before for in reality he preferred a 'suck job' instead of a fuck."That will do", she said as she pulled her mouth away. "It is. I get dress while Pumpkins yelled: "Honey, leave your tent... you will enjoy it."XxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxThe bus stopped on the side of the dirt road, I saw a sign "Firewood for sale" Honey, I left my purse under the blanket at the back, beside the footlocker, can you be a sweetie..."I go to the back; I see a military footlocker on it printed in bright red letter "Property of Mistress Tuesday". On top of the footlocker is a cheesy cheap princess crown, and a dog tag on a leather dog collar. They were both really good looking, Sara being 5,8 ish with light bronze skin, full and round C cups. Sara was really fit and sporty, always wearing cotton jog pants and tops, I always find my self staring at the high top of the thong, the black against her tan always made me hard. Andrea on the other hand was very much a girly girl, dresses, nylons … all of that type of thing, always showing some portion of her pale flesh. It is hard living with these girls they are such strong sexy women, I. " The sales lady was a bit bewildered by my request but set her mind to the task. Choosing exactly the right dress, shoes and accessories was no small task but she did it up right. Once everything was selected and paid I had the lady package it all up.From that shop I took Cathy to a beauty parlor where she got the works. I had taken the outfit with me there so when she came out I was totally enveloped in the aura of her beauty. She exuded an atmosphere of aphrodisiac attraction which.