As I approached it, I could discern a figure sitting on a log next to it, gazing into the fire. Still without clothing, I did not relish spending the ...night alone, naked on the beach and any embarrassment I might encounter at the campfire, was surely less than the alternative. Approaching closer, I realized the figure was shrouded in a blanket and was staring into the fire. Their back was to me and as I approached I called, but there was no response, my voice was lost against the steady sound. After a few minutes, he pulled away with his cock glistening with her saliva and he swiftly moved himself between my legs on the couch and began using the wet tip of his cock to stroke up and down on my labia, spreading them open easily with her saliva. I felt his rough fingers pulling the labia open and the tip rubbing on my inner folds, the tip barely penetrating my pussy."Ok Ashley, position yourself over your sisters mouth, so when I put the 'the momater' in it, it will rub you just right. Itna kah kar meine apni sari uttar kar ek taraf faink di. Aab mein sirf petticoat mei uske samne khadi thi meine apna petticoat ka nada khola to wo mere pairon mei gir gaya. Mujhe sirf kale rang ki net wali panty mei dekh kar to wo mano pagal sa ho gaya. Usne mujhe gadi ke bonat par bitha diya aur khud jameen par ghuto ke bal khada ho kar meri tange hawa mei utha di. Fir halk se meri panty ko sarkane laga to meine apni gaand hawa mei utah di tai use mujhe poori tarah nangi karne mei koi takleef. It's nearly noon and that lazy bitch probably just got out of bed. Blow-drying her hair for her tennis undoubtedly. Well, you dumb cunt, you won't be playing tennis on my dime much more.What was odd was that the hairdryer sound was steady, not the normal whoosh-whoosh-whoosh of his wife moving it about her head. She must have left it on and gone out. Of course. Fucking useless bitch can't even flip a switch anymore.As Mr. Schmidt went towards the bathroom he noticed blood seeping into the.