Several of them rode off back to the ford and started working both banks of the river on foot with dogs. While there were several spots where the dogs... checked, the only firm scent was the one they knew about on the path between the swamp and the tunnel. When they reached the pool at the foot of the waterfall they turned back and retraced their steps, somewhat despondently. Then one of the hunters decided to be a little more careful in his search for her trail and did something few people ever. " Caressing his hand with her lips, she teasingly added, "So ... did you sleep well?"It wasn't enough; her pussy was beginning to make consistent sluicing sounds. Signaling for me to stop, she stilled the movements of her ass; then, in an effort to cover the dead-sound space, she quickly continued, "See, doofus here apparently thinks I may have mistreated you last night when I tucked you in. Sweetie, I wasn't mean to you, was I?" Umm, no, you were fine, Angie. I had a fun time last night,". ‘Aaaaaaaagggghhhhhhhh!’ she moans, squeezing her legs together as she pulls her knees up and lets her orgasm wash over her. ‘I needed that,’ she laughs, pulling her hands from her panties and stretching her legs out on the bed. ‘You’ve never been spanked like that, have you Sara?’ she asks, looking over at my dazed expression. ‘Bet you’d like to find out what it’s like, wouldn’t you?’ she asks, her eyes focused on the damp spot in the crotch of my panties. She’s right! I’ve been imagining. All my clothes came off and I cleared off the kitchen table.Karen walked into the kitchen. My dick was about to be launch into space from what I saw before me. Karen had on the sheer silky blue sexy gown I though she gave to Sara.Isn’t that the gown you gave Sara?“Silly boy. I went out and got a larger size. You know I was reading your mind what you were thinking about me and the gown.” Karen said.Karen walked up to me. I reached over to pull her breast out the gown. Then the front door bell.