" How often do they have parties?" At least once a week." Are they fun?" They can be. Just be careful though, more than booze is used and Ilearned qui...ckly that drinking and working don't mix so I just drank softdrinks and watched everyone else make fools of themselves." What did you mean more than booze?" Girl friend, it's best you don't know, lets just say that if the policewere to raid the parties we would all be in deep stuff. FortunatelyMelissa's boyfriend is a high muckity muck with the. Brad knelt to one knee and tried to reach under Cassie's arms. But she took her chance and tackled him backwards to the ground. She was low on his body and tried to wiggle upwards to pin him, but he kept his back arched and put his hands on Cassie's shoulders, and with pressure, kept her from being able to climb atop his upper body. They laughed and huffed through their exertion. Being slightly out of breath from the activity and laughing they both started to grunt. Cassie planted her hands and. Leaning back a little, I let him get at my nipples. I love having my nipples teased and sucked, and he was doing a great job of keeping them hot and tingling. The sensations going through my sensitive nipples were traveling to my clit.I felt his hard cock rubbing against my crotch as I ground on his lap. I was so hot I could smell my heat. The bulge in his pants was going thicker. The combination of having his mouth all over my tits and his cock pressing against my wet crotch was slowly driving. I wasn’t as tired tonight, and Mereesia and Senna had another turn with me.We struck camp in the morning while we ate cheese and fruit for breakfast and then made our way back to the cave. Once everything was unloaded and the tent for the supplies was set up, Mereesia, Senna, and I headed for the west valley. We each led a mule that carried empty baskets we could fill with berries--if we didn’t find another bear there.I started by riding around the outer edge of the valley. The dogs and two.