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She had eaten only a half a Snickers bar all day so I knew she was hungry. We stopped on top of a ridge close to the spot where we last saw Carol. I unfastened her blue jeans and slid them down her legs. I got dressed for hunting while the coffee brewed. I thought it best not to tell them what they were eating. I got out and walked back to the road to see what they were doing and why they stopped here. I still remember my dad talking to me on the ride home that year, he said he enjoyed all the time we spent together building the cabin and hunting. I felt her pussy contracting and I knew that she had had her orgasm.
