He slips both hands up under the side strings of her panties, and slowly slides them down, caressing her thighs as he goes. Blue boy then returns, and... with no hesitation he covers her pussy with his mouth. Hungrily he sucks Trish`s swollen, throbbing clit, flicking it with his tongue and massaging it as he suckling around, while driving her to the edge of an instant orgasm. Waves of extreme pleasure come over her as Trish cannot control her soft, deep moans. “Oh Mister Mills! Make me cum. One she would like. They were going on a trip to a special romantic spot. A honeymoon resort. It was their second anniversary but he thought it would still be good to get away for some romance. The resort was in the mountains and she always liked going to the mountains.She looked forward to the trip with both joy and trepidation. It would be good to get away, she liked the mountains, she liked being with her husband and as an added bonus she wouldn't have to worry about being influenced by. I was even more surprised at myself - I had decided not to intervene. I just wanted to see if he would succeed.Gail continued."It will probably be the best sex she's ever had. It always is for me. I even like it when he's had a new conquest, especially another man's wife, because he comes home afterwards and does me like crazy, boasting about how he wore down her resistance and in the end she begged him!"By now I was becoming hard and my mind was starting to fill with wild images, when I was. As tired as Kat was, it wouldn't have been an issue anyway.When the tent was set up, Bob emptied his various pockets onto a tarp and set up a small, dim lamp. From the pockets of the man he had dragged from the cab of the mule, they had a wallet with no Ident disc, a credit wafer and a torn sheet of flimsy plastic with a brief description of them both, and the serial number of the mule, written on it in a blocky, almost child-like scrawl. Bob had also recovered a pair of cheap knives, an almost.