Dann drehte er mich herum, so daß ich wieder mit dem Rücken zu ihm stand, und berührte meinen Hintern. Zuerst strich er ganz sanft über meine Poba...cken, von oben nach unten, und von unten nach oben. Dann ließ er seine Finger in meine Spalte gleiten, auch wieder von oben nach unten, und von unten nach oben. Ich fühlte seine Finger an meiner Rosette, und das gab mir ein wunderbar geiles Gefühl, so schamlos abgegriffen und erforscht zu werden. Nach einer kurzen Weile nahm er dann beide Hände,. "I told you. I'm worn out."She scowled. "You were worn out last week, too." I'm sorry, Kath." Ryan...would you rather be with someone else. A guy maybe?" God no, Kathy. I'm not gay. I swear."She shrugged. "Well, something is going on. You need to be honest withme."I nodded my head. I stood and walked to my closet. I pulled out mymagazines. I told a deep breath and tossed them to her."Oh, my God," Kathy said. "What the fuck? These women are freaks. Whatare you telling me? You'd like me better if. She did, however, forget what night it was. Unfortunately for her, Kerr hadn’t.Jen and Mira soon had the stores cracked open, and a passable stew was quickly simmering in a big pot on one of the barbeque grills. Damper (yeastless or soda bread) was happily rising as it cooked in the camp oven that Mira had put in the fire pit.Mira and Jen stripped the orange flesh from a dozen beer nuts to make the stew more filling. Mira told Jen that the nuts would make the small amount of meat from the. I’m so sorry about last night.”Fergie said, “I’m not. You were magnificent. You were everything that I had hoped you would be. You drove me absolutely crazy. You gave me so many orgasms that the sheets got all wet. I’m a squirter, you know.”I said, “A squirter?”Fergie said, “My urethra is tilted and I squirt when I cum. It’s not very common in women. I can even pee standing up like a man too but I do have to part my pussy lips or they get in the way and I dribble all over myself.”Fergie then.