I backstroked out twenty yards so I wouldn’t stare at her undressing. She had my tight balls in her mouth when I started to cum. Already I could feel my cum sliding out around our genitals. Damn, she just had to be wrong. That girl’s body was exaggerated in every respect. “And you have a nice package in those shorts. She grinned at me. Milky and pure, mixed with her spit. I was doing alright here. My cock stayed hard inside her. I put on the coffee and tied on a trusty old spinner. Her buttocks quivered and jiggled. I sighed and remembered back in the day. She came up spluttering next to me. “Nice,” she said admiringly. One fingertip found the tight entrance and pushed inside. Basically just hang loose. I slapped one, and when she gasped “harder!” I slapped again, sending a resounding “WHACK!” through the camper. “I have a strong constitution.”
“I guess.” I eyed her body, and thought she’d probably kill me in bed.
