Even in Eric's tent, which had significantly more headroom, the space was crowded. We brought the fluorescent light in as well, which had been a timel...y buy when we read an article about a family dying from carbon monoxide exposure from a propane light inside a tent.Eric began moving his backpack out of the tent to clear more room. As he shuffled his bag, a paperback fell from it, which he didn't notice. Hayley picked it up. "Penthouse Letters - V". It appeared to be a collection of sex stories. ”“Ah yes, nice to meet you Lucia,” I said, shaking her hand.“Wonderful to meet you also sir,” Lucia replied in her charming Latina accent, taking my hand and placing it on her incredible curvy ass, “Mr Harlan told me all about you.”Lucia had lovely tanned brown skin. She wore a skimpy little black bikini to show off her impressive boobs and ass. She also had a stunning smile. I could see why Harlan had become taken with her, she was quite beautiful.“Well I’ll leave you alone for a few minutes. I put my forehead against the wall, leaned my hips back, and raised up on to my toes as fast as I could. Involuntarily I let out a long, low wail, my entire world was the pain in my balls. For the first time I could see scrotum on my side of the wall. I repositioned my feet, and tried raising on to my toes again. As the nausea washed over me I coughed and fought back the urge to be sick, but could see about a third of my left testicle. With all of the pain I was in, the zip tie denied me the. He knew he had a willing cock sucker and he took full advantage whenever he needed and I was more than happy to satisfy his needs whenever he needed. Sometimes he would come back drunk and stumble into my room, waking me up and telling me, “Suck my fucking cock!” Sometimes he would wake me up by straddling my chest, pinning me down and make me lick and suck his beautiful, big, shaved balls before feeding me his gloriously hard cock. I never even protested, instead I would run my hands along his.