Martyr-time. And guess who would get to pay?It was just like old-home time. Polly stormed off into her room. The only difference was she didn't beat t...he shit out of me first. No, there was a critical other difference as well: she didn't slam the door to her room behind her. I supposed she was afraid it might make the whole damn house collapse.So there I sat in the livingroom twiddling my thumbs. The chair facing the doorway to her bedroom. With Polly in full view as she reached to her waist and. " Said Clara."So you're here alone, why the 2 tents?" I asked."We facetime with our parents every night, they worry but we show them the campground, we have our shotgun too but we came here because it was so far from the new campgrounds." Said Alex."Right, this used to be camping areas before the highway was built, awesome." I replied."Well, if you want to stay the night we have plenty of food, we can take you home in the morning." Said Alex."I uh, sure, if you really don't mind that would be. The stranger exited the driver side and walked around to my side of the car. We were parked in a very secluded area, so far from civilization that there were no street lights, only stars and trees. The door opened and the stranger said sternly 'step out of the car.' Slowly I exited the car, the door was shut, I was pulled to the rear of the car, the stranger embraced me and violently tried to kiss me. I reared back and put up my hands, to this the stranger snatched them away and captured them. For a full ten minutes, his tongue ran up and down over the white lace of my panties, teasing my swollen pussy lips through them. Then his tongue moved to my inner thighs, switching from one to the other, as he moved my panties to one side. I heard him groan softly as he saw my glistening wet pussy lips, pink and glowing, waiting for his first contact. By now Mike had put the camera down and was stripped off himself and was crossing the room towards us. I smiled up at him as he stood at.