What did she want to do with it? The painfully collected and preserved food in the larder would just go bad sitting there, being of use to nobody. She...wanted to salvage what we could. The problem was, there was no trail out there that was wide enough for a wagon. My solution was to borrow or buy as many barrels as I could find. I then peeled and split two trees that had fallen, each eight to twelve inches across. I roped these to the barrels to make a long, firm 'summer toboggan' that I could. And if I had it my way, Brad would never find out, either. “So what’s our gameplan for today.?” I asked. Brad lifted and dropped my cheek a few times before answering. “Well, first I’m going to find a tree to piss on…. Here’s a likely candidate. And then I’m going to relieve myself.” And with that, Brad pulled to a stop so he could whip out his semi-hard dick to pee on the closest tree. I snickered at his joke and came around to stand beside him, but facing the opposite direction. I stared. I moved to her belly button and started to lick it with my tongue and slowly moved my right hand to her hairy pussy (clitoris area) above her panty which was completely wet till this time.I moved below and started to kiss and suck her thighs while rubbing her pussy over panty she ws moaning like hell and hold my hairs and started to push me to wards her pussy. I removed her panty (for which she resisted first) and started licking her labia (pussy lips) and moved her hand towards my penis she. Two weeks passed by and the day before the event, we started our journey to Andhra. My mom took me along with her as she was not feeling comfortable leaving me in my relatives home.We reached the location before sunset. It was a remote location and most of the people in that area were farmers and hard working labourers. As there was no lodge in that part of the village, the organizers took us to a house in the village so everyone can get refreshed for the night’s event.It was a farmhouse that.