She spots the C.O. and smiles aged waving her fingers at him.I fucked with passion.She said in a coy kind of way as she walked out.That Friday Katie and I were going to have lunch, most Fridays we at least had lunch together.As Dawn spoke she looked up at her mistress with love in her eyes.I hung there.Then I panted, my orgasm dying away into euphoria.Clint Hardcore nursed the last of my breast milk away.YES!I loved the attention.My orgasm built faster and faster.We put some of our clothes back on but we did not think about bring anything extra for Hardcore Sex my mother as we cut off her cloth.The girl said and snickered.Sarah felt her anger growing as she watched the girl laugh.Her skin was fair and smooth, her large brown eyes were still as beautiful as the day I met fuck granny her, and off course her shapely body exhibited the finest curves a woman could have. Packing only took a moment and I was on my way to the office, I kept looking around for Milly. At the front desk ready to settle that bill and be on my fuck way. Jennifer walks up to the counter. She gave me a big smile. I’m ready to check out. Of course, Mr. Smith. I’ll get it for you. She typed on the computer for Hardcore Sex a minute, then from behind me a soft voice said, I have you coffee babe .I turned and gave my wife Milly a smile and a sweet kiss.She whispered in my ear you left without you pillow mint. You two are such a sweet couple Jennifer says as she hands me the bill. As I sign it and hand it back, she says Should I reserve a room for you two? I’ll just call in, but thanks. BEST FRIENDS CAMPING TRIP Part 1*NOTE* All characters depicted in this story are considered to be at least 18 years of age and older.So this story takes place a little aged over 20 years ago with two best friends since nursery school named Blake and Pete who were about to be out of school granny for the summer and couldn’t wait to be going with Blake’s family’s on their awesome annual camping trip...... But they had no idea just how awesome it was going to be. For the past 5 or 6 Hardcore years, Pete had been going on these week long camping trips the first week of every summer with Blake’s family and as soon as school let out on those Friday afternoons it was go time.