There was remains of a camp fire and a few beer cans laying around but other than that it was fantastic. You could see a long way and it was dead quie...t up there. I let the tailgate down and sat the cooler on it, I sat the bar is open. We walked around looking at how beautiful it was up there , my wife still topless. I told her she should go ahead and take off that skirt too. She took my advice and soon she was wearing only thong panties and tennis shoes. Eric had spread out a blanket he had. " she whispered, moving beyond the door to the kitchen. It was there that she caught the first hint of people in the home. Well, somebody's here. Stephanie took a second to slip off her shoes before she ventured further into the home. Tiptoeing, a foot at a time, she made her way down a hallway that she knew led to Connie's bedroom. She stopped short when she heard Connie utter a command, 'Push that monster down my throat.' It suddenly became blatantly clear what her friend was up to...but with. She had learned from her speech pathologist that it was also helping her to maintain her speech patterns, although she did occasionally have problems with her volume.The plane landed. She grinned as she thought about the remote controlled vibrating egg that was deep within her pussy. Even though she was already wet with anticipation, she reached into her shoulder bag and slipped the control switch for the egg from off to low. She gasped when it began to vibrate within her.The plane came to a. With another nod, you bring your hand down hard and fast across my pussy. I cry out and jump a little. You do it again, harder this time. Again, I cry out and jump. Your other hand presses down hard on my hip, keeping me in place as you slap across my exposed pussy six more times before pressing your finger to my clit. I bite my lip and roll my head back as you press against it harder and harder. It hurts the same way my pussy spanking hurt, and it only serves to make me wetter and hotter for.