“You have no hair on your privates,” she exclaimed.“I keep it shaved and smooth, it makes me much more sensitive, and I think men like the look ...t gives.”Looking at Melanie's crotch was like looking at a furry animal. Her pubic hair completely masked her mons and extended almost to her navel. She blushed as she asked, “Don’t you get cold?”Millie burst out laughing. “No. I don’t as you will soon discover neither will you.”“You mean I will look like that?”“Oh, yes. I think you will find it much. "God, I'm SO horny!" I replied.At that, Jack chuckled, and replied: "That's good to hear! I think I can help with that!" I know you can!" I said, finally getting my cock and balls free of the entangling fabric, and out into the open air. I'd worn my cock ring the last time I'd been to see Jack, and I'd worn it again as well.I could feel my pulse thudding in my neck and chest as the excitement and anticipation built up; and I inserted my cock through the glory hole, and pressed myself up firmly. He bent them and straightened them, turning them around in her pussy. And all the time thrusting them in and out.Sara was sobbing with lust. The bartender watched them. Suddenly, Billy started kissing her. He pressed his mouth against hers, forcing his salivating tongue into her mouth. Sara twisted around on the barstool. Billy's fingers explored every inch of her pussy, his tongue greedily licking the insides of her mouth. She was so hot, she could hardly take it."Yep. Yeah, she's coming," the. I asked her husbands name and she said Ben. That was kind of what I had figured because I had seen no other women in the campground. I could hear Lesly and Susan giggling and hoped that they were going to keep their mouths shut. I didn’t need any trouble. We hiked for about half an hour when we decided to rest. I said that I had to use the rest room and walked a ways into the trees. When I got back they were all really quiet. I noticed Bonnie’s eyes glance down at my crotch as I walked.