I moved quickly, planting my hand firmly on the ample mound of her arse. I pressed my hand in to the softness of her rear, gently rubbing at an imagin...ary stain. "What is it, what've I sat in now?" she asked."Oh it's just some mud or something, I can get it off, just hold still a minute."I rubbed and squeezed the delightfully soft and pliant flesh of her arse, moving closer to her so that my tits were once again pressed against her. My other hand was casually resting on her hip, but I gradually. Within five minutes he shot a spasm of hot cum inside of me from his unprotected dick. Kurt swiftly put a bag over my head, ensuring I was deprived of my sight as well as speech. He picked me up and stood me on my feet. He put a bit of rope or something in my hand and told me we were going downstairs. Before I could begin to move, I felt a sharp jab into my naked thigh followed by Kurt saying cruelly “You know what that is?” I shook my head. “That’s four inches of Sheffield steel bitch, you. Mr. Baxter continued eating her drooling pussy enthusiastically, his tongue squirming and wriggling around inside her to reach every sweet drop of her delicious pussy juice it could access. Christy writhed and twisted and bucked as he ate her with a ferocity she had never experienced. He definitely knew what he wanted and more importantly what she wanted! He gave it to her too, his tongue causing her legs to shake as the strain of trying to hold back her impending orgasm became harder and. . She responded with little emotion. We drove for about 5 minutes, 5 long minutes before she spoke again. I meant what I said.. back in the mountains She told me. As my heart began to race I realized that maybe she was feeling for me completely again too. Maybe she wanted me again. I know you did. I responded hiding my excitement. Do you feel guilty? She asked me. For a while I did but we were both drunk and high. We couldnt control it I said as though it was a valid excuse. So it was just.