As I lay there, I caught the faint buzz of another four-wheeler but could not get a fix on the direction. It wasn’t getting any louder so I assumed ...it was not coming my way. After a few minutes, I lost the sound in the wind and forgot about it. When the sun fell behind the trees, I went back to camp, laid my fire out for later, and dragged up more wood. I hung my lantern on a piece of steel rod that I had driven into the hard clay wall years before and set about making a light meal. During my. Moans flew from her parted lips as the pee continued to squirt thickly onto the ground below—watering it nicely with her urine. But, before her bladder ran out, she closed her nether-lips and stood up, flexing her legs and her eyes looked around as she stretched out her body. - - - Then she smiled, spotting a gnome with a particularly long hat that just screamed to be pissed on and so, she made her way over to the said garden gnome. She spread her legs and labia wide and let out a soft sigh. They seem to be watching us. One man has his hard cock out of his pants and is stroking it. A woman appears to have her hand up her skirt. They both are intent on watching what we are doing. How long have they been there?? What are they doing? As we look, we see others are doing the same thing. They are playing with themselves. There a couple over there feeling each other. We just lie there, not caring, but feeling a little aroused again by it all. The couple on the park. Her breathing became irregular as she formed her fingers into a mini shovel and started digging away at her box until with a gasp and a moan, her legs clenched together and her knees gave out. Wendy literally fell on me as she sagged onto the wet tiles."Oh Fuck!" she said just as she passed out.I held her with my arm around her shoulders, feeling closer to her than I had to anybody for a long, long while. Even unconscious, she had a little smile on her pouty lips, and I longed to kiss her but.