Chelsea is a big ol’ country girl from Nebraska. She volunteered for this camp as a way to combat the extreme homesickness she’s been feeling sinc... moving away to college this year from her parent’s dairy farm. Coming in at around 180 pounds, Chelsea never had the looks to be a mean girl like Barbara, no she had to make it the old-fashioned way with personality. As such she is one of the sweetest, most kind and generous human beings you ever met.In her own way, Chelsea's also hot, especially. She took my hard cock into her mouth and sucked on the cap. “As semen flows from the penis to propagate the species,” I intoned, “so shall you accept knowledge from me to propagate the culture.” She did this little trick I’d taught her, flicking her tongue along the frenum. I was glad I had complete control over my stimulation. I chuckled, and let her play with my cock for a few moments. Then she stood up, and it was my turn to kneel before her and tickle her clit with my tongue.Finally, it was. He then placed his lips on me and gave me a very long smootch. My complete body surrendred to his will, I had given up everything to him. He picked me up from the couch and got me on the bed. I was smelling of Rose and jasmin through out, the other two girls surrounded me, I was unaware of what was coming next.The two then took my hands and took out something which I had no idea of. They handcuffed me on the bed. Already I needed no handcuffs, I couldn’t move an inch, but then why he needed. He grinned and giggled again. Sure baby, let us walk out; he said and we stepped out. Not a soul had come into the rest area other than us two. You are slightly off guessing my age dear, he said with a smile. Honestly I look much younger than my real age of 63 because I always had a very active and athletic life. Wow, I am amazed, I said with a real feeling deep inside me because I had purposely guessed his age to be slightly more than I actually thought it was. I am sorry Sir; hope you.