Nur einige Meter weiter sass Daniel mit grimmigem Gesicht auf dem Boden und hielt sich den Fuss. Vor ihm ragte ein undefinierbares, spitziges Etwas au...s dem Boden.„Scheisse noch mal tut das weh, einen blöderen Platz hätte sich dieses Ding wohl nicht aussuchen können....aaAAAAAHHH...genau zwischen die Zehen!!!!!“Michael konnte ein Schmunzeln nicht unterdrücken.„Gehts?“„Ja, ehhhhh....fuck, aber dass so was auch immer mir geschehen muss...“Daniel maulte noch etwas vor sich hin und Michael holte. I stayed in the stall for the next few minutes eating his cum off my face hoping he would come back to fuck me.... He didnt. I looked like such a dirty whore with my skimpy outfit and heels. I couldn't wait to get to my hotel and shower! What I did not realize till I got to the hotel it was a Hostel hotel.I have never stayed in a hostel before but I was so nervous about my stay since I only packed slutty, skimpy, outfits... I embraced my reality and committed to be a sissy faggot whore and. So over the next hour every time she went to push the wheel barrow I got to stare at her beautiful tight ass, and to make matters worse one button had come undone on her shirt and from the side I could see the swell of her breast and a couple of times a peek at the start of her nipple as her bra was not tight on her. So much for no peeking. It was time to take a break so when she went in the house to get a snack for us and a drink I used the time to try to stuff my rock hard penis somewhere in. They passed a few people going through the wood in the opposite direction. The strangers were wary as they approached, but were more or less friendly as they passed upon deciding the small group was not a threat. Everyone tightly held their purses and packs when they noticed the kampar, however.Lorelle carefully scanned the sides of the trail, judging the conditions right for Wyvern Tongue. It only grew under very specific conditions, and the plant that grew from the root that was the prize.