’ Fred smiled back and replied, ‘All I can say is that we are blessed with two very good looking women, Lip.’ He smiled conspiratorially and qui...etly added, ‘I’m seriously thinking of popping the question to Sherry very soon. I’ve never met anyone else that I’ve felt this way about.’ Robert smiled and said, ‘I know what you mean Fred, I know what you mean.’ The rest of the weekend was as pleasurable for Robert and Annie as Friday night had been, however their parting on Monday morning wasn’t. ”“Well, I don’t really mind you checking me out but I would prefer that you ask for permission.”“Permission?” Amy squeaked.“Yes. That’s what good girls do when they want to do something bad.” Vivian flexed her arms. “You do want to be a good girl, don’t you?”Swallowing hard, Amy nodded.“Not acceptable. I want you tell me that you’ll be a good girl.”“I…uh…I want…uh,” Amy stuttered.“Say you will be a good girl and ask my permission before doing something naughty.”When Amy finally forced the words. He slapped the tree trunk next to my head."Mother fucker," he gasped, "I fucking needed that."He pulled his cock from my ass, put it back in his jeans and zipped up. He turned a walked towards the main path."Hot fucking scene," the second guy offered, still stroking his dick."Glad you enjoyed; I sure did," I replied."Are you up for more?" he asked. "I love to fuck ass." Give it to me; I love to get my ass fucked," I answered. I turned back to the tree and braced my shoulder against the trunk.He. It was really hot and got my cock hard. I unzipped my hoodie and slid my sweatpants off and put them on the little bench behind me. I started rubbing my cock through my little slutty skirt. I was fantasizing about having a cock in my mouth. I heard someone push the door to my booth open a little and walk in. He peeked his head into my booth. He was about sixty years old, tall with gray hair. He was skinny. It looked like he was about to get his dick sucked by a little slut who had never had.