I laughed, and continued to slap my ass on his cock. I buried my face in my hands, “Master, I--I’m close.”“Already?” he teased. “You come ...so easily for me.”“What can I say? You own my pussy,” I moaned.He pushed me firmly against the counter, then forced me to bend over it. He held me there by my hair. “Damn right I do.”He pulled all the way out. He laughed diabolically, rubbing the tip against my clit.I squirmed. “Master, please!” I pleaded, “Please.”“Please, what?” he asked, continuing to rub. "Just follow me then." Danny opened both sides of the knife. I'm ready if we run into anything. He led Elizabeth to the spring, then waited out of sight, behind a large bush. Soon he heard splashing sounds; she was cooling off and washing away the last few days. Danny waited patiently.Elizabeth:She followed Daniel to the spring. It was a little dark and then insects were all over the place. Elizabeth was walking slowly and had something run over her feet that she let out a shriek and held tight. Emma laughed.“It’s ok, I’ll clean it. I put my clothes there frequently when I come home so I suspect it smells a lot of my other clients.”She went to get a spray bottle and paper towels from the kitchen. Turning back towards the chair, Brent moved in front of her.“Please, let me clean it. I insist. You’re not on a clock here so I should be the one to clean up after him.” He put out his hands to take the cleaning tools.Emma almost gave them to him, but thought of something and changed her. We switched positions and she licked my pussy till I came too, she got up and we kissed on the lips sharing each other’s pussy juices taste, she whispered in my ear, “would you like to share my husband’s cock with me, I hope your friend David, doesn’t mind us doing it in his bar?”I whispered back, “don’t worry about him, he is OK with it”David was already busy closing his bar out after he locked the main door, her husband was alone, looking at what we were doing, she looked at her husband.