After dinner, we again sat contentedly and sipped another beer. By now it had become unseasonably chilly and soon, Dixon suggested that we enter our t...nt. Once inside, he suggested that we zip our sleeping bags together so that our combined body heat could ensure a warm night’s sleep. The suggestion both thrilled me, but also made me a little nervous. Sharing a bed with a straight guy had me worrying that I might suffer a rebuke if I inadvertently ended up clutching onto him during the night.As. Kristin was powerless to stop him, emotionally. She was afraid but she had dreamed of this very feeling, many times.Matt looked down at his prize. He spread her legs a little more with his hand and toyed one finger across her pubic hair. He had not expected that there would be so little hair, but he wasn't surprised, really, when he thought about her age. It was just a light covering of hair, very soft, light brown, and it only spread about three inches across the top. He could clearly see her. That’s always an experience. Then as I was dealing with a client my short term memory went completely blank. I knew who I was, where I was, what I had just done. I felt mentally sharp, other than the fact that I had absolutely no clue what I was supposed to do. I mean white piece of paper blank, blank mental field, oh shit blank. I had to apologize to my client and tell them I had a condition that affects my memory and ask for their help to figure out what I was supposed to be doing for them.. Lick it you shit, lick my dried cum of my boots. I tried to pull away but she held me hard and so I continued to lick getting the taste of her cum on my tongue and in my mouth.She then released my hair and on looking up I saw her hitching up her tight black leather skirt with both hands. As it got to her waist I couldn't belive my eyes, miss Jones had a big fat thick 9 inch cock between her legs. Pulling her knickers to the side she exposed it all slowly running her long nail along it.I looked.