.hitchiking? Serious?"Yes yes!" I read in a magazine, a trail thru Rocky Mountains. Deep woods, rivers, wildlife.I looked at you...you mean like no fr...ench wine, no goose liver, no truffles? Just water, food from cans, sweat, dirty underwear..is this vaccation?You looked at me, got this sad look that always melted me.....blinked and said...who knows, it might be an adventure, things to find, things to do and things to happen.And, as always, the man had nothing else to do than to please his. All 3 looked like lumberjacks with a taste for beer and all were covered with the thickest pelts of body hair I had ever seen. And all 3 had ENORMOUS dicks which were fully erect.I turned back to "Jim" who had a wild smirk on his face and says to me: "Meet the Olsen brothers, they live down the street and have been fucking my ass for years. If you think you felt cum in my ass, each of them made a deposit before you showed up. BTW, I hope you didn't think I was the only one who was getting some. I could no longer think. All I could do was scream with eachswat, "Oh... Oh... Oh... "Suddenly it was over. I don't know when the actual spanking had stopped, but my orgasm seemedto continue long after I could no longer hear the crack of the paddle. After a few minutes, Mr.Ericson said, "Get up."I stood and faced him. " I should make you start over," he said, " because you lost count. But, youhave an apartment to clean. And when you are done cleaning your apartment, you have my wholehouse. He grabbed a condom out of his shorts, put it on and got a hold of my hips, I swore I saw him smile, with no hands his dick found my dark hole. I closed my eyes and try to focus on every inch that’s going inside of me, seems he was harder than yesterday or was my hole still swollen from the fuck he gave me. He started to slow fuck my hole and it relaxed me, I held on tighter to the rail and bent my ass a bit for him to have better access, it didn’t take him long to start pounding my ass, his.