Foggy memories

You wake up groggy, crabby and dehydrated. In the darkness of the early morning you wonder for a moment where you are. You need to pee. You see a smoldering fire and then it all comes back to you. Last night, after building up a fire and pulling out the sleeper sofa that is closest to the fireplace, you and Karen got busy. Neither of you is a virgin and have wanted the other for a long time. You pulled out just before you came your first time with Karen. Karen had condoms and you wore one the second time you fucked her. She was on top and had many orgasms while riding your cock. Her biggest orgasm came when you filled the condom.

You took a break to show Karen to the outhouse and pee on a nearby tree. The place has no running water and the only water was two small water bottles in your van. You remember you left a bottle of booze in the woodpile the last time you were here with Bobby and you share it with Karen before starting round three. You start by pile driving Karen missionary style with your nine inch meat hammer and then switch to doing her doggy with her hanging over the edge of the couch. As you are about to cum Karen asks you to pull out or get a condom. You are pretty drunk as is Karen. Karen told you earlier that it is a bad time for her to have unprotected sex. Your recollections are put on the back burner as you step out side naked to piss on the side of the nearby wood shed.