At first it had just a quiet place to be, but it quickly became something of a turn-on being in the woods themselves. Looking back I may have equated ...those woods with getting off, and the excitement of going there just got implanted in my mind. Who knows? But I found the less I wore, the more turned-on I got. On days I would go there, I would get to the end of the road where the trail was and begin my journey in. Others went there, but it was rare to see anyone else out in the woods so I. I apologised that I was a very slow writer, but he didn'tseem to mind a bit. He also got quite distracted, especially when he wasstroking my legs or rubbing my nipples. But I realised I should edit outsome of his references to God and how good that felt or how beautiful Iwas! Because I'm pretty sure that wasn't meant to go in his messages.Eventually he said it was "time for a different kind of dictation" andtold me to get under the desk. I was a bit puzzled by that, because itwas fairly dark. I wanted both of them to feel and see the delight of getting all of my juice splattering nonstop for however the fuck long I could possibly shoot. Avery certainly wanted it as she fucked the shit out of me like a lesbo pro.I never felt myself tingle so much before in my life, but as I had the black beauty, that hated me so much just a couple of hours ago, eating me out so well, she had me wanting not only to change teams, but have them grandfather me in as well.After a few more minutes, I. ‘Why didn’t you tell me?’ ‘I thought you figured it out. I mean it’s kinda hard to miss that there was the same woman who happened to be at every store, restroom, and dressing room area we were.’ Jill wanted to put an end to the looming bickering. ‘ANYWAY,’ she glared at the two. ‘Joe, what happened? Why are they back?’ Joe said simply, ‘I’ll tell you later.’ Kim and Jill looked at Cindy, missing that Jasmine seemed unfazed. Cindy made a show of glancing at the clock on the wall. ‘Well, I gotta.