He is a descendant of the Caquetio Indians and the Dutch. He loves where he lives and what he does.”“That’s the secret of happiness, I think,”...Bernie said. “Who, what and where. Sounds like your father has at least two out of three.”“Huh?” Jayden asked.“Who, what, where,” she said. “Who are you with, what are you doing and where are you doing it? If you are with the right person, are doing what you want to do and live where you want to be, that’s true happiness. If you have two out of three you. They stared at me with a wild look, and then laughed with me.Yes, yes, there you smoked my camouflage I told them, and we all grinned.They asked if I knew a good place to camp, but I advised them to camp at this place, because it's dangerous hiking in the dusk, with all the details blurred out.They discussed among themselves and agreed that my proposal sounded like a sensible thing to do. I offered coffee and we sat enjoying the fresh taste and chatted into the night.We call my new companions. I let out a small gasp and inhale the lavender scent of her hair. Did she notice my response? I’m now officially wet. We continue for another hour or so before deciding to call it a night. Before we can stand up to head up stairs, she asks if I can feel a knot in between her shoulders. I reach over and feel her back. Sitting hunched over all day has taken a toll on her. I offer to try and rub it out before bed, to which she happily agrees and shifts in spot to face away from me. I start. He pinched and twisted those sensitive nipples, making me moan in pleasure.As his naughty fingers ran across my slit he moaned and said that I was wet and ready for his hard dick. Then he pushed my waist and made me bend even more. He soon rammed his entire cock in my dripping wet pussy. He was all the way in and I felt a burning sharp pain in my belly…I screamed loud and my back arched upward. But he pushed me back down and held me there; fucking my cunt deep, hard and fast; spanking me. All.