Only as her hand retreated could I see what she’d left behind.They were silk and black with gold-stitched detailing. “I’ve worn them,” she sai...d. “For you.” I looked at the material anew… to know that what I was touching had once been in contact with Amber’s pussy. “I know what you’re going to do with them.”“And you don’t mind?”Amber smiled naughtily. “I want to watch.”My eyes locked on hers as I thumbed the soft material, twisting it inside-out. I moved the knickers to my nose and breathed. Being the kinky, inquisitive teenager she was, she told that a few times, when she got back home, she’d sneak the semen-filled condom out of her purse, cut the tip of it and have her daddy’s cum drip out on her so she could rub it over her stomach. She had become addicted to him. Nicole had never tasted his cum. She said she was a little hesitant to try it because she thought that was too dirty. When I asked her what she did when he would shoot off in her mouth, she told me that he would. I was glad it wasn’t hunting season, or this trip would be much more dangerous. I came across a small piece of a salt lick someone put out the previous fall, which was probably why the doe was in the area. Going back into the trees I found the sports bra hanging from a bush, and collected it in my backpack to share space with the t-shirt. She’d need them back: at least it was evidence she didn’t plan to leave without me. She was laying flat on her back on a huge, low hanging branch of an. Her juices were flowing, offering further confirmation that what I was doing met with her approval. Suddenly, her hands surrounded my head, clamping my lips to her pussy and I heard a long, loud and satisfied, "Ah," that told me my job was done.We sprawled, silent, both too exhausted to speak until movement of her fingers running through my hair brought a smile to my lips. Somehow I knew she was smiling too. Alice tugged on my short hair, summoning me to move up beside her. We lay on our sides,.