Ooohhhhhhh... don't... doonnntttttt!" Jean moaned incessantly in her debased degradation, her head beginning to thrash negatively as she held it raise...d in humiliation, gaping in disbelief at his licentious swirling tongue between her obscenely spread thighs. It wasn't happening... couldn't be! It was a fiendish nightmare... she tried to reason as his tongue raced in a liquid torrent up into her dilated cunt!"Oooohhhh... ooohhhh... my God! Stop! Please stop!" Jean whimpered, while. To give what seemed to be a rhetorical question more meaning, her fingers flicked at the three buttons she'd fastened, and the shirt fell open to expose all but her shoulders and upper arms. Other than that shirt, she was completely, gloriously, impossibly naked.His eyes seemed to jitter in his head as they bounced all over her body. He didn't know where to look and, as a result, couldn't actually concentrate on any one thing. Information zinged around in his head, like far off noises he could. I walked to cooler and proceeded to get the fixings needed for our breakfast. I decided, since we would go out for breakfast the following day, I would use what eggs, ham, cheese and potatoes that were left for breakfast. I mixed all the ingredients into the large fry pan and set it onto the grate above the fire. Soon the whole campsite filled with delicious scents of cooking food. My stomach growled loudly. Steve and Jake climbed out from the tent, yaking loudly about their hot women. I smiled. I continue to lie still with your hands holding me in place. ‘Have you been here long?’ I murmur softly, staring up at you in awe. ‘No, were you sl**ping good little one?’ You reply, still staring at me and I begin to squirm slightly, worried that you see something you don’t like. I nod and whimper quietly when you slap the side of my hip, making it sting lightly. ‘I don’t believe I heard you.’ The stern tone of your voice is more of a comfort than a surprise and I nod again, murmuring meekly..