I turned my face towards her. She was now unambiguously lying on her side facing us and watching. She met my eyes and smiled broadly, indicating clear...y that she didn't want us to stop.Abi, suddenly aware of my movements, looked up to see what was happening. She got the same look of encouragement from Mum and returned to her task happily.And then, she moved one of her hands down to between my thighs. Most of my bikini briefs were dry now, but the bit between my thighs was strangely hot and. , we would stay abit later aroud the firecamp and sleep in the tentmy mom didnt even ask me and both of em went insideon the other side of the fire camp and tentleaving me alone with my new cool big black dude taking place in the foldable chairs of our moms his back to the cabinand started to tell me his mom probably gonna teach mine to lick her pussy tonightlaughting hard not sure if he was joking , but he continued''you think im joking''''she loves to be eaten by pretty white girl i caught. I think both the right and the left are all about taking away rights. They just hate different things at different times. And once something is banned or made illegal, it’s damned hard to undo it. The courts offer no protection - they are siding with government over people, and I know this may shock some of you to hear it, but business over people.”“Wow, Tiger!” Jessica exclaimed.“Mostly I’m concerned with regulatory capture where effectively the businesses write the regulations and then the. Morality has many layers my friends, but once you cross that line, well that's where the greyscale ends."She sees you staring at her, through the looking glass, and smiles. Her chest rises upwards, in time with yours. Your breaths, even if just for a couple of cycles, are shared in perfect unison. Her nipples strain against the clothe of her shirt. One of the bunnies wriggles it's nose, and she shivers. You can feel her musk pulling at your groin. It's taunting your senses. You breathe in deep.