Bathe me in it tonight, make me messy as all fuck, so I can feel it dripping between my legs as I drive home tonight."I began doing just that, working... my cock, taking some measure of delight in doing so for her, jerking myself off while she watched, while she in turn played with her clit, pinching and pulling on it much like she had her nipples the week before. I could hear her now too, the sounds of her super-slick juicy pussy as she shoved her fingers inside, working herself now. The obscene. We found the unused kitchen and the bathing and sleeping rooms.I left my pack, bow, quiver and spear and led Cari out. We returned to the market only long enough to buy what we needed for dinner. When we return to the house I started the fire in the stove and helped her prepare the food. When it was almost ready I went to pump water into a water heater in the bathing room and started the fire.We ate and then I led her to the sleeping room. I stripped and she began to tremble as I took her. Squirting his load into her.She begins to adjust to him being so big in her. The pain subsiding slightly as the throbbing begins to feel good to her. She reaches down and rubs her fingertips over her large clit. Pressure and little circles, the tingling starting right away. Her looking toward camera, her face still half obscured by her long hair and big sunnies.“I can feel him squirting inside me…” She smiles a little. Clearly still in pain, but enjoying herself all the same. Controlling her. I kept my mouth full so I couldn't talk. Gramps eventually went back to reading. As soon as I was done I said I was going over to Johns and left the kitchen. I got dressed and then left the house, but I didn't go to John's.That's because it was seven-thirty on a Sunday morning.There were some woods over behind the grocery store. I had to cross the railroad tracks to get there, and there was trash of all kinds scattered all over the place. Some of it was interesting, but most was just trash..