That was another thing, why had she always tried to be silent even when no one was around the house? Mona had no idea, but as she leaned back into the... tree she broke that habit as well, allowing each sigh and moan and squeal that wanted to come out to flow freely like her pussy juices already were.When she opened her eyes for a brief moment she noticed her little campsite was quickly engulfed by the upcoming darkness, limiting her view to the immediate surroundings, her backpack, hunting rifle. After a little bit more, she shoved my head away, and started shaking and yelling. It was the hottest thing I have ever seen.After she calmed down, I put on a condom. She looked at it and said, "What the hell is that for?" I told her that I wanted to be safe and she laughed. "I'm on the pill, don't worry." I pulled it off and crawled over to her once more. I lined my dick up with her pussy, and slowly pushed it in. I had never had sex before, so this was the best feeling I ever had. I started. "Dan chuckled. "We need to do a little fine-tuning with her. She takesthings too literally sometimes." Candace stood there, totallyunoffended. "She did report that you enjoyed the dicking she gave youlast night." I was tricked. And she's pretty strong. It was more like I wasraped." But you enjoyed it anyway, didn't you George?"Candace interjected. "He had a large semen discharge after I stimulatedone of his pleasure nodes, as expected."I was blushing crimson. What was I doing here in a. The day before Pablo had brought her to visit to the inquisition museum in Mexico City. It had turned out disappointing because of its lack of instruments displayed, and the fact that none could be touched. Still they had joked, somewhat artificially, about how she was craving to feel that rought wood of the rack with her own hands and imagine that surface in contact with her naked back and the roughness of the ropes encasing her wrists. The instruments were demonstrated in rather realistic.