“A cold stream, a tight ass, and the sounds of painal in the morning! Who needs coffee?” Brent said while fucking the hiker he’d stopped.

“Ah! Oh! Fuck! It hurts! It hurts, sir! It hurts!” she wailed.

“I’m sure it does. Good for you, slut,” he said, slapping her perky ass.

“Ye- yes, sir. Thank you…” Alexis said.

She wondered why she got stopped by campers and fucked in the ass every day. She wondered why she didn’t just hike someplace else.

“I suppose I really like getting fucked into a crying, drooling, mess first thing in the morning,” she thought.