I woke up at dawn and started to make coffee. It was chilly still, especially next to the river, so I stayed dressed in sweatpants and a sweatshirt. A... my coffee was boiling, I went about my morning business and soon took off my pants. I "Winnie the Pooh'd it" for a bit, wearing just my sweatshirt. It had warmed up more by the time my coffee was about ready, so I stripped the rest of the way down. I sipped coffee and slowly packed up my campsite naked. I was camped down in a sort of secret. I could not wait much longer and turned you round knelt you on the bed and slid my thick meaty shaft into your hot wet sex, Katie meanwhile hopped up on the bed in front of you and slid her cock back down your throat. It was not long before we had a great rhythm going, me pushing into you as Katie pulled out, never leaving you for a moment without a stiff cock in one hole or the other. We fucked you from both ends for what seemed like ages and your orgasm's were crashing over you one after the. They rode in a little car, with others running alongside, into the center ring. As they cavorted and played tricks on each other, one of them looked right at me and waved. It was Larry, white face, greasepaint smile, red nose, baggy pants, big flat shoes and all. I waved back.Two days later I was going through some paperwork in my office and my desk phone buzzed."Hammer Investigations." "Michelle?" It was Larry."Yeah Larry, what's up?" "There's some sort of scam going on around here. A guy I'm. I think you're beautiful. You're more a part of who I am than anyone except my mom. But you have to stop this. I can't give you what you want. I wish I could. Believe me I'd love to try. But I would hate to hurt you." Why do you then?" she sobbed."What do you mean?" I asked."All your life, like I'm one of my parent's stupid pacifying toys they threw on me and nearly buried me, you let me bounce against you and then bounce away and perhaps bounce against you or perhaps you let hang stranded.