His breathing goes all heavy and my crutch is soaking from his spit and tongue....mmmmm.One of his fat fingers pulls the string out of my cunt slit an...d to one side the other nad works my big ass on and off his fat tongue. O wow he is right on my clit button and it swells up. Mmmm...slurp, slurp he is like a cat with cream as my juices run down his stubble. He lifts one of my legs now so I am either side of his huge muscled legs. He rips my g-string, tearing it off me, then straight up my cunt. Quickly, she threw the comforter over herself, and curled herself up into a ball in embarrassment. As she was trying quickly to think of some way to get out of this situation. She heard spoken in Japanese, and Yumi poked her head out from under the comforter. "We have reached the limit of their Squick factor."In a perfect imitation of Inkeri's voice, Wendy said, "You already produced perfection ... why are you still trying?" Replacements," I said. "I told them we were producing replacements." Oh! You didn't?" the teacher asked."Yes ... we did," Wendy said."That's funny," she said."We weren't joking," Wendy and I said, straight faced.She looked shocked.But we couldn't keep it up, and we both cracked up."Now, your children persist in telling the other. Kelly smiled and said that a few hours would be fine. She turned back to her cooking and Tom felt nervous when she began to hum a tune.Tom explained to John and Ben that Kelly wanted to discuss something, and would appreciate their not being in the camp for a few hours after the meal, and both of them got a big grin and said that they understood, and John even offered to make another camp so that they could be alone. Tom growled and said that a few hours would be enough, and turned and strode.