That poor girl has stayed aroused since she came back after hunting the turkeys the day you arrived.”“Ellen is an amazing little girl,” I replie...d. “She knew the pills were what caused her to have pain if she tried to paddle her pink canoe. The first week I made sure that Ellen took them. After that, she did it all on her own. I’ve only spot-checked that the pill count was correct. Sure, she could have just flushed them, but she kept taking them. We both knew that she only needed the first week. He hesitated, but then seemed to make up his mind before accepting it from her, tasting my cum and grimacing with distaste at first ... before he abruptly began to act pleased instead. It was as if ... okay, it WAS that my cum began to work on his brain biochemically ... Dave was soon balls deep inside Mandy and hammering her good, his hips and hers working cohesively to bring them both the most pleasure for their mutual benefit. There was not a sign of fatigue now ... not at all... That was. I’m so wet. I don’t know when I’ve ever been so turned on.’ She is wet, incredibly so. It almost leaks out onto her leg. As I slide my finger across her clit, she almost falls into me. ‘Oh, that’s the spot. That feels so good.’ She reaches down and grabs my cock with one hand and my balls with the other. I move my hand over her clit again and push a finger into her. She rises up on her toes and whimpers. I push a second finger in her and use my thumb to massage her clit. She collapses against. I rapidly hardened as her tongue worked it's way over me, guiding me into her mouth and down her throat. As she knelt there she ran her hands over my stockinged legs, over my bottom, tugging at my suspender straps as if to pull me further into her throat. She pushed her mouth as far as she could down the length of my hard cock before falling back breathlessly. She looked up at me. "Oh my god! Fuck me now!" She sprang to her knees and lifted her skirt, bending over as she did so. No panties! I.