22 rifle to see if he could find something for lunch. While he was gone Terry kept trying to get me back on the picnic table, but I was afraid Larry w...ould return and catch us. Remember the .22 rifle?I did let him take me for a little walk through the trees and kiss a little. While kissing he kept stealing feels on my breast and butt.When we got back to the camp, Larry had returned with several squirrels and some water cress. He had stuffed the squirrels with a little sage, roasted them, and. What I didnt notice that his pants had been pulled down so when I felt something blindly poke at my throbbing pussy, I jumped and looked down to see an impressive cock. It was thick and long with veins running along it and topping it of was a deep red clefed head which was spewing out pre cum. He palmed his shaft and positioned it at my slick entrance and with no prelude he shoved the whole thing in with a pleasured grunt. With my mouth tapped nothing came out but a pathetic choked plea but. My eyes never left hers and I didn't stop until the glass was drained. When I set it down empty on the table before me, she spoke once more."Now my Edward, I know you've gone through some doubts and I don't blame you. I don't even blame you for making plans with Rebecca. I know that even a sissy slut like you has needs for companionship and pleasure. I've learned a few things about her too, actually, and she seems quite lovely, if a bit innocent and inexperienced." I couldn't quite determine. The excitement was pulsing through my veins when my lips closed upon that tangy nub, making her hips jump into my face. I took hold of her clit between my lips and worked it over, licking and sucking alternately softly then hard. I was using Judy’s breathing for a cue and noticed a slight rocking of her hips. Looking at her face, Judy’s mouth was open and her face tilted away, but her eyes looked closed. She tasted sweet, her pussy was too tight for me to fit a finger into, but I drilled my.