You watch as you can see her freshly shaved mound pushes out as my hard cock goes deeper and deeper. As she gets about half way down she pulls your fa...ce against her so you can lap up her juices running down my shaft. Making her grind her mound against your face and take me deeper. Once I'm all the way in she makes you lick and suck on my balls. When you're lucky enough she lets you lick my cock as she pulls up, exposing her juices mixed with my pre-cum which you eagerly lick and suck in. She. You keep me locked up yet I never try to leave. You’ve twisted my mind, my body, my soul. You have twisted me into an image of you, a sick, twisted, poorly formed image of you. You told me they would never come. You lied. They came, but you killed them while I was forced to watch. You killed my family, my friends, my angels, my saviors. I watched them fall, crumble, and break. I heard them call out for me. They screamed, they cried, they whispered with their last dying breath. One voice stood. I nodded.Alex picked up a piece of bacon and held it out. “Verywell my pet. Come and get it,” she said, as she movedthe bacon down between her legs next to her thigh.I got down on my belly and moved forward until I couldreach the bacon with my mouth. She teased me for amoment, pulling it farther and farther away. Finally,she set it down right on top of her femininemidsection. “Oh, that’s what she wants,” I thought.Very well… what my mistress wants, she gets.I. One sleeping tent for the four of us. Two queen air mattresses with about two feet between them. Not much opportunity for privacy. There are some people Michelle, and I could be with that the lack of privacy wouldn't bother us. For instance, if it had been Shaun and Jacqui or Trisha, we'd have switched partners and had a wonderful time. But not Jim and Joan, they're square dance friends, not sexual. We all like to flirt a little but nothing more. They'd be utterly shocked if they knew about our.