I never asked about or even cared what you did on your last night in Makena, nor what you did last night with Mely."June frowned. "It's not that I don...'t like you, Jim..." I understand," I said, calmly. "Actually, I know you like me, and probably even more than that. I have no problem with that. Let's take it slow. Since Aimee told you that the four of us consider ourselves, maybe not married, but totally committed to one another, you are now part of that. That commitment does not require you to. " The boy rubbed his hand between her legs, getting it sopping wet with her cuntjuices. "You sure are fucking hot, like a bitch in beat."He smeared female fuckjuices up and down Pam's asscrack, slapped some on his cock and smoothed it up and down, getting it slick from one end to the other."I wanna be fucked!" Pam purred, wiggling her ass. She couldn't wait to feel the boy's big, horny cock slide up her throbbing, itch-saturated cunt."Baby, I've never seen a girl so hot! You wanna be assfucked,. "Look Sheryl. I can tell yer upset. Tell ya what. Why don'tcha jus' let me come by and pick you up so I can make it up to ya?" How? By letting you fuck me again?"That was exactly what Cricket was thinking, but after hearing the sarcasm in her voice, he denied it."No Baby. How about letting me take you out and show ya a good time?"Sheryl's mouth opened and closed three times before anything came out. He never took her out before--anywhere. This was a new side to him, and she was curious.'Maybe. And you’re going to have to pay for it! But not with money! What could I do with money round here?’ The woman looked at the girls. ‘Well! Are you coming with me or you going to stay in the fucking woods forever? And is any one of you going to help me carry these fucking twigs?’ Sharon nodded and reluctantly stepped forward. ‘Yeah! We’ll come. At least you’re not police!’ The woman smiled grimly. ‘And you can call me Joy by the way. That’s what I’m called, but that doesn’t necessarily describe.