She still in anger and again slapped me for several times up to my cheeks became very red with blood. Still I am quite with eye drops in my eyes by pa...in. She frustrated and went to her room. While she was moving I saw her buttocks shaking from her backside with lust. I went to my room to sleep.At 11 pm in the night she woke me up from sleep asked me to take dinner. I told her that I don’t want and I am sleepy and please let me sleeping. But she held my hand dragged me up from the bed and. "We need to plug this nasty thing up." I take a pair, wrapping the cloth around my finger, roughly pushing it straight into her slightly gaping asshole, feeding it more and more with each jab of my finger. I grab another pair of panties, this one lacy red, and start jabbing it in too. It's tight, getting very cramped, no way another fits after this one. I step back and admire the sight, this girl with her ass in the air, asshole stuffed with her own panties, a bit of the red cloth sticking out. Cronies, that was a fun word. Mommy had used that one awhile ago. She slowly took another nibble, the peanut butter suddenly seeming a bit stickier than it should, trying to make herself as small as possible. The sound of a ball being kicked between boys was punctuated by the odd comment or hoot. They were almost right behind her now. ‘Yeah Danny, and-‘ ‘Hey!’ Danny’s call cut off the other speaker. There was a moment of silence, with some barely audible murmurs and chuckles, then… ‘Rotten. ”You assure her that it’s fine, glance at your watch and groan a little inside. This was going to be the longest eight hours of your life. Eight Hours HerShe is staring at the hotel closet, trying to decide which of her unsuitable for hiking outfits she is going to wear. Jeans might be a good idea, but she hadn’t asked you how long a hike you were planning. And if you were still out there once the sun got fully up all you’d be able to think about is taking them off.Although maybe that wouldn’t.