The small patch of hair at the apex of her legs was neatly trimmed and small, proclaiming her womanhood, while the lips below were already starting to... spread, signaling her desire for the man she watched with eyes filled with lust. Adam smiled at her, then leaned down, kissing her lips for a moment before moving lower, his lips starting their path up her leg, gentle kisses leading up her leg, heading for the core of her womanhood. He fluttered over her sex for a brief moment before continuing. ' She tried to blot out the fatalism in her mind.The pale-skinned Amaya groaned and begged in muffled pleas through her captor's hand as he put it back over her mouth. Kresh meanwhile used his free hand to reach underneath and grope her butt cheeks. His cock pounded her like a battering ram, and the wet squelches of suction as it tore into her cum-coated cunt echoed like a constant drumbeat. Amaya tried to take her mind off of her rape. Yet she found herself imagining the sight of her sister's. He turned to drop his back pack. He then unzipped his shorts and pulled down some worn out grey under wear around his ankle. We watched as Paul started to jack his small cock, in his hand. He lasted maybe 5 strokes before he shot a small load on the side of the tent. I looked up to see Paul’s Mother face turn all red. She could not stop watching her son jerking his cock on my phone. It took him almost to the end of us fucking before he got hard again and came quickly on the front of the. “Seems like,” I said.“Hmm, well they do live a hundred miles away,” she said.“Yeah, I guess,” I said. “No biggee. They don’t want us around, I can live with that.”“Can you?” she said. “I would’ve thought that you would be with the kids, especially Ronald more.”“If they wanted to be around me they’d be here. They know how hard it is for me to go up there, or you either,” I said.“Well, they are all either in school or working, and the big man’s working. So...” She said.“So what?” I said.“So maybe.