“They’re mine. Blowjob sex Mattson.” How she walked out I’ll never know. I’m not supposed to look back at him, but keep my eyes closed, but once I peeked. It was a glorious cunt, more versatile than most. Three days and three fuck-filled nights later, the last helicopter-full of campers lifted off, leaving the staff waving at the retreating machine. Now!” I exploded at her. “I’ll bet you’re planning on enjoying it, too, aren’t you, Sandi?” I teased her. And what I saw were a pair of clear blue eyes and I knew I was lost. But next time I’m going to trick him. Now, all I had to do was identify and pick Janet. Don’t worry about a costume,” Sandi giggled, “I have already arranged for it.”
“Will it fit me?”
The two visibly struggled to keep from laughing hysterically.
