His free hand wound its way down my front to the bottom of my top,It crept up my stomach until he was carefully massarging my breasts through my bra. ... was so turned on my nipples were poking into the palm of his hand. I could feel the bulge in his tracksuit bottoms growing. I gyrated my hips against him. Wanton lust was taking over my mind. He stopped and pulled away from me.My hands grabbed at him not wanting the feeling of him next to me to end. Putting his hands on my neck he slipped them. The next stage started in the morning once breakfast had been eaten. A group of twenty men, women, and children were gathered together and told to pack up their belongings, including their shelters. What they couldn’t carry on their backs was loaded up on travois. Once the group was ready to go, we sent them on their way.It was here that Kim’s plan really came into effect. We marshalled the people at the enclosure, then sent them into the central cave and through the Gateway. It was felt that. They were huge by most adult men’s standards and hung in a nicely hairy, loose scrotum that demanded being cupped by a lewd hand.I came up behind him and pushed down my own baggy shorts. I grabbed his hips and pushed my cock against his butt.“Hey, fucker. Cut it out!” he said, a hint of the jitters in his snicker this time.“Don’t worry. I’m not gonna stick it up that tight little ass of yours. But I can fuck your crack, can’t I? I mean, I’ve been wanting to do that since I met you guys all. My bodywas tired from all of the experiences of the day. The numbers of theclock showed 23.11 so I was busy with Miss Cumming for over an hour. Ilooked at my negligee in the moonlight and the light of the clock. Idozed off and must have fallen asleep quickly.Waking up at 6.30 was normal for me, Miss Cummings, I did not even try tothink of her as Bertha anymore, woke up slowly. She stroke the insight ofmy leg and kissed me good morning. Sweet words came out of her mouth.Darling, sweet sissy,.