Right when I got to just the right spot in the story while just about everybody was holding their breath I jerked on a rope I had hidden and the camp ...fire burst into flames about twenty feet high. There was a collective outpouring of breath as the girls let out their breath and some of them even screamed in the process. From then on they sang songs and told stories until about nine when it all broke up so they could get back to their tents. I saw my girls to their campsite and then walked up to. Isn't that what jacuzzi's late at night are for? I was craving just sucking, tasting feeling a good cock for hours. It took quite a while to get him off, my lips were losing all grip, fortunately just in time, he wanted to cum down my throat so burried his cock deep in my throat, feeling his jiz shoot down. I'm not positive, but I don't think I've had anyone cum down my throat before. They usually like to watch their jiz fly. But what this guy did was hotter to me, I barely tasted anything.. When they camped that night, the two women cooked enough food so that they could have a decent lunch without having to stop to cook. This would save a lot of aggravation all around. They still planned to cook a hot breakfast and fix coffee. Billy said that he always functioned better after his morning coffee, and the women didn't want to take any chances.That night, in their tent & wagon shelter, Billy had his first experience with trying to satisfy both wives on the same night. The women had. I began skull-fucking her hard. I pistoned into her face as she looked at me. Slowly, she bent backward at the hips as I fucked her throat. I followed her until I was on my knees and her head was on the floor.'That won't do,' I thought. With my mind, and faster than words, I told her what I wanted. Holding her head in my hands, and her body with my legs, I rolled onto my back. She rolled with me. Now, I was on my back, and she was on all fours. My legs entwined her body. I continued to fuck her.