She's a proud slut who once described herself to me as "the horniest bitch in the county."I spread her cunt lips wider and slide my finger inside. She... bends her knees a bit to meet my hand, then starts to hump against it. I fasten my mouth on hers as I work my finger in and out. I love to hold a woman like this, my hand deep in her cunt, grabbing it ever harder as she thrusts her hips faster and faster. I feels like I'm holding her soul, the very core of her womanhood, in my hand. Which, of. So we continued to steal these sacred moments whenever we could. Entwined vinelike, our mouths were one and never separated. It wasn't crazed, but more like feeding each other our love and energy as our hands roamed. It wasn't Sharon's continuous guttural moans or Linda's sloppy lapping that broke our connection. No, those sounds only added to our connection, kind of like the perfect make-out music. What it was, was the terrible shrieking of our three cell phone alarms all together that. But only one lucky girl can win; and naturally, Betty and Veronica have been assigned to work together. So, they’re forced to team up, but one of them MUST be the eventual winner, so they’ll be sabotaging each other throughout; only to break into an argument right in front of the finish line about which of them deserves to cross it first, so Cheryl Blossom crosses the finish line while they’re still arguing. And it ends with the two of them walking away and talking shit about Cheryl and why. Not soon enough the call for breakfast comes and Dana serves me. As she is leaving I reach out and grab her ass. She pauses for a moment and shimmies her butt for me before going back to the serving area.Breakfast is over and I see Brant wandering around the camp. I notice he stops at every hut and talks to every adult and most of the older children too. By my calculation at midmorning he had talked to everyone. He came bustling back over to where I sat. A huge grin was plastered over his face..