I also got my fingers poised for one further assault.Pam was rotating and moving her hand inside Reese with zest as I came back to her lips.Reese said..., “Oh, Bobby, you’re all going to make me cum really hard. I can feel it ... OH DEAR ... OH ... FUCK.” Reese had only ever called me Bobby at the highest peak of her passion; I think I’d only heard the term from her a dozen times in our marriage.I reached under Reese, ran my fingers along her tight little ass to her opening, and as Pam brought. He moved closer His minty breath so close, just like the movie, the prey caught in a spider’s web, I whetted my lips and he slowly moved closer. The back of my head was pressed hard back into the head-rest and then it happened. He move in for the kill. POW … He kissed me fully on the lips. This is so wrong. but don’t stop. Somehow it’s so right. His lips were getting firmer by the minute. I parted my lips his tongue snaked it way into my mouth, his tongue. It was like a knee length dress on her. Then I picked up a toilet kit and a cloth towel that I'd claimed from one of our attacker's packs and led her down to the stream. Tok followed us in our wake.I'll admit that the water was cold, but I wanted to introduce Kola to the joys of shampoo and soap and then later something else that I thought she might like. She squealed when I dumped a cupful of water over her tangle of hair and she made an attempt to flee. She didn't get away though and in the. Chris had briefed me on what was to happen next, so I was not surprised, and indeed was an eager participant.We each took one foot, and began a soft and gentle foot massage. Soon we began to get a little more serious in our pleasure-giving, taking your toes into our mouths, one of us on each foot, until we had sucked each foot in turn. Slowly, tantalizingly, our erect and burning cocks dripping lubrication onto the fibreglass decking, we licked, sucked and nibbled our way up over your ankle..