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We both recognized the sound as being large motorcycles, so we quickly ran the fifty yards back to our tent and put on shorts and t-shirts. A anal couple of minutes later, four men rode their motorcycles into our camp. “Howdy” I said when they’d turned off the loud engines. One really tough looking guy saw the beer in my hand and said to his friends, “We hit the teen jackpot, guys, they have beer.” We didn’t bring very much beer, but there was a store about five miles up the highway, so I wasn’t too worried about it. I spoke up, “Jana, why don’t you get our guests some beers.” One of the other bikers said, “Yeah, sexy lady, get us some beer.” She gave me a questioning look, but I just tilted my head toward the ice chest. “So, where are you guys headed?” I asked them in an attempt to make small talk. The toughest small looking guy said, “We’re headed right here. We always stop here on our way through Texas. You’re in our favorite spot.” “Oh, I’m sorry. We didn’t know.” I told them as Jana handed out the beers. I thought it best to ignore it when one of them slapped my wife on her ass. She spun around and glared at him, but thought better of making a scene over it. I’d chosen to dig the pit for the fire between two large fallen trees, but I hadn’t started the fire yet. The bikers popped the top on their beers and sat on the logs. I decided to try to be sociable, so I sat on one end of a log. I was sure Jana got the idea. She walked down to the stream and got one of the beach chairs. She sat down in it to my side. One of the bikers, the one they called Bull, crushed his empty beer can and threw it on the ground. And then he got up and went to the ice chest. “Shit, there’s only two beers left.” “There’s another six pack in the car, but it’s not cold.” I said, trying my best to be sociable. “Are your keys in the car?” The one they called Ace asked me. “You can’t take my car.” I insisted as I got to my feet. Another biker, I think they called him Donny, jumped up and stepped over in front of me. “You probably ought to sit back down.” Bull laughed when Hardcore I sat down, “Hell, Mister, you can always drive Ace to the tits store. We’ll entertain the little lady while you’re gone.” I glanced at Jana and she was showing me a scowl with a slight shake of her head. I looked at Ace, “Please be careful with it.” I couldn’t believe how intense the moment was as they both feasted their eyes on me. The man was now sitting up, legs bent and slowly stroking his fat erection and holding it towards me as if offering it to me. In response, she was small smiling at me and then reaching over and stroking his balls as anal if inviting or instructing me to take it. Since I wasn’t doing anything to her I concentrated on the feel of my erection sheathed by her body. January 30, 2018 12:23 AM She had also drifted off to sleep as well. It should be enough to last you a lifetime. “Yes and no. Who is she?” Jerome asked. Maybe later. We were in a holding cell talking to the Sheriff when the shit hit the fan. He thought that the longer he will let her look at him, the longer she will show herself to him. I pulled my arms in to cover my chest. “Do… do you like?” she asked in a nervous voice. It was a strap-on dildo. “'A student in the Program is free to associate with whomever she wants even if this deprives other students from getting the opportunity to tits perform reasonable requests,'” Georgia quoted. Our bloody cocktail oozed down her thigh onto the towels. I said shit I was tired. Mother rewarded me with a hard thrust, driving her fist in deep. I'd like to look at that book with you." Mercedes Hardcore grinned. They should be very cooperative by now." Even worse than that, was the way I looked back at her with my inviting smile, and shifted so that she could press herself deeper. Then asked, “New pants I see.” Yes Master. I teen am the Headmistress of a prestigious all-girls school, teaching girls to be ladies and to be at the top of the chain in big businesses from Finance to Technical. She didn't flaunt her body but dressed in her own style. “C’mon Chelle, just tell me. Not like I would know if you were lying or not.” That’s why it broke her heart to find that Jeff had a fleeting eye and flirted with most women.