Without even tasting the food I motioned her back to the table."This fucking food is overcocked you useless slut!" I told her and grabbed her hair pre...ssing her face down into the steaming hot and saucy food, really rubbing it into her face."Lift up you skirt" I ordered and she was more then happy to do it, a lacey little thong in bright pink was going down between her white plump little cheeks I smacked her hard over and over again quickly turning the cheeks pinkish red instead."Get down on. It was a busy time for a while, but finally things settled down and the crew got started on dinner: halibut steaks and dirty rice. As things slowed down, Scooter noticed Karin and Al sitting apart from the rest of the group a little, having a long conversation. She was really trying not to snoop, but she had to slide down to the river for a bucket of water at one point, and heard Al talking about Louise. Of course, Karin would have known her, Scooter thought with naming her daughter after her.. She smelled nice, a fresh flowery perfume. ‘O please dear, call me Tricia,’ she said. ‘What’s wrong?’ We went inside the house. She invited me to sit on the couch and offered to make me some tea. ‘I’ll make it,’ I said as I went into the kitchen. While I boiled the water I looked through the medications in my pocket. I skimmed over the information leaflets and side effects, until I found the one I was looking for, although the spray could also be interesting to experiment with later this. I now have four fingers deep inside your quivering pussy; relentlessly stroking your g-spot in tight, hard circles while my other hand rubs your mound feverishly. Your clit is stone hard beneath the force of my palm, and your hips rock in a twisting, thrusting motion, begging more from my touch, trying to enclose my hand in your hot folds.With no warning, you’re suddenly about to cum – one of those quick, short fast ones you get from such intense initial stimulation. There hasn’t been time to.