She felt some one move in behind her and fingers start rubbing on her wet pussy. The fingers slowly parted her pussy lips and pressed into her. She mo...aned and pushed back at the man behind her. Suddenly the fingers were removed and she felt a hard cock pushing at her. Once again she moaned and shoved back and the cock slid right into her soaking wet pussy. She trembled with excitement as she thought about the third cock still to come."Let's take this to the bed," Dave said and as she got to her. Hand over fist if truth be told. Made a lot of connections too, lots of guys like me, keen nose for opportunities, needs to be met, seizing the chance and running with it. Where I was working there was me and another guy also name of Mark. They called him Markie B., and my moniker became Mark E. Later, due to my elevated status, the spelling of my name changed to Marquis. One guy over there really stood out. Special Ops Marine. Hardcore, badass. A stone cold killer. Too many notches on the. ’ Remembering my manners, ‘Have a seat.’ She sits in one of the chairs and I flip off the TV. ‘We made some good mileage today. How far will we go tomorrow?’ ‘Reno, maybe a bit more. I’m in no hurry, need to be in Modesto the following day.’ She was silent for a while, something is on her mind. ‘What’s the matter?’ ‘I don’t know what we’re going to do once we get there. Guess I’m trading one place for another, my problems just follow, I can’t shake them.’ ‘If wishes could be granted, what’d you. The fire embers glowed faintly three meters from my sleeping position.I grabbed my camera and scrambled to the fire as the hyena made an appearance. The sloping figure, with strong front legs and shorter hind legs, was unmistakable that of the spotted hyena, one of Africa’s most successful predators. A volley of shutters clicked in the night, the flashes filling in the dark spots on the moonlit night. The hyena was unfazed by the photographic attention.Somebody threw a few logs onto the dying.