Every job she applied to was being filled by women much prettier than her. Lucy's fridge was empty and her rent was coming due again. She guessed she ...ould just have to fuck old Mr. Olsen again to get the rent straightened out. He was a 62 year old man but besides his wrinkled skin Lucy knew it was worth not getting kicked out.Lucy really loved to get fucked, she even thought about becoming a call girl. She knew there wasn't much call for a 5'3 240lb mousey haired ugly duckling though. She knew. The gasping from tent three had changed to a steadier grunting -- someone was getting it good. I also heard Kelli's tent zipper open and close, and some giggling from there.I pushed my penis further into Ruth's moist pussy. She pulled me closer for some passionate wet kisses. I pulled my member back slowly until I was poised at her entrance again, then slammed home. "Oh God", she gasped. Then I did it again, sloooowly pulling out, then ramming it hard, balls-deep. "Uh uh uh!" she was. Valerie stared at it. “Why are the glasses red? Didn’t they used to be clear?”“They’ve been red all term.”“I thought they used to be clear.” She set the glass on the table.“Nope, they’ve been red all along. Always red plastic glasses for soda. Don’t you remember?”“I guess I never noticed ‘til now.”“Is it a problem?”“I ... The red obscures the color of the soda.”“The color? Of the soda?”“ ... if something was wrong with it ... someone put something in it — it would change the color of the soda. He asked; “had enough?” but she was unable to answer coherently and he grinned as he collected the little tool box and gaily clamped the clamp onto her right labia, her eyes flew open, this was not on any menu she had devised, it had just said piercing on the list, she had not been specific enough, she knew that now, this barbarian was going to adorn her with at least one ring in her precious sex and she was not keen. Before she could protest He began to whistle tunelessly, as he jammed the.