Her clit was already swollen, and when he rubbed circles over it with the pads of his fingers, her moans dropped to a huskier octave. "It's not so ba...d being touched, is it?" he said. "Don't stop." He smiled and continued massaging her pussy a little longer, letting his fingers delve briefly into her hole. Everywhere he touched felt like it was coated with warm honey. He brought his wet fingers to her mouth and calmly painted her lips with her own juices as she stared back at him. Then he. I wanted to ask her about her new shower fixation. I didn’t though. She was so exhausted from her orgasms that she was hardly conscious. I just let her lay there next to me, her soft breath tickling my chest hair. ———————————- Something was going on with Beth. We got up early to get ready for school, she had brought spare clothes over here a long time ago… but she seemed more… I don’t know, submissive? I thought she was merely tired when she didn’t make any move to get out of bed. She only. ”“Frank, why don’t you and Arnie get the bbq started. I’m sure we are all hungry after all this great sex,” Bev added.”“We’ve got some Epsom salts that we can bathe Laura in. It will make your pussy feel better,” Anne explained. They led her to the bathroom and filled a warm bath of salts, and Anne used a soft sponge to wash her body. While she bathed her tits, Bev massaged her pussy. As tired as she was, they were starting to make her horny again. They had a nice girl talk, then dried her off,. Several times during the day, Andrew would fall back to check on her to make sure she was doing well. He also kept an eye on Ledger. The new driver didn’t seem to be having any issues with his animals. If he said move, they moved. Andrew wondered how he had the animals so obedient, then after thinking about it, decided not to ask.It was two hours before sundown when the caravan arrived at the first stopping point on this run. It was a large open field that had seen hard use by uncountable.