Jan said she wanted to walk through the bazaar area where they have vendors selling things and perhaps pick up some fresh vegetables for dinner. I sai... that would be great and that we should also make sure we have more stuff to contribute to the camp party this evening.Our camp hosts a party once a trip and gets pretty full with people. All the people in our camp are foodies of some sort and one of our members is a private chef. She is the one who coordinates the food. Jan said we should wait. Pulling them up on either side of him.Spreading wider. Accepting his cock. He moved his arms so that my legs were held in place above me. My hands were free to reach down and grab his sexy bottom. I pulled him into me.Felt his whole cock steadily entering me. Filling me up. Stretching me.Oh yes. Does it feel OK?Ohhhh yeah. Perfect. Your cock is perfect. Fuck me. He started moving in and out. Slowly. Gently fucking me.Sliding his hips down against my up-raised ass.I was feeling the length of his. She whispers, "you need to stay still or I will begin again."He stops moving and she starts again, running it back over his lips and onto his chest. She flicks the feather away for a moment and then moves closer following the same path with light kisses, starting at each corner of his mouth.She continues down lightly placing feather kisses down over the muscles on his chest until she reaches the top of his shorts. She hears him moan as she continues. She kneels, wrapping her fingers around his. Coming into the parking lot she felt like she was being watched. Focusing on the feeling she saw two men in a Ford Focus tracking her across the lot. In her mind's eye she saw them draw their guns and get out. They planned to shoot her while her back was turned. The image of bullets hitting her was obviously from their minds. In theirs she would be heavily wounded at the very least before they finished her off.Obviously neither knew of her Harreden heritage, or at least the fact that bullets.