“Now tell me, Christine,” said Heather suddenly. “Did you listen to anything in particular on my phone?”“Umm, not really,” replied Christi...e. “Just some music.”Her inadequate reply set off an interrogation from both women about the bloody iPhone. Just a series of questions about why the phone hadn’t been returned earlier, who had kept it, where it had been and why Christine felt it was okay to treat it as her own?Despite the intensity of the questions, Christine noticed that the two women. He was just sitting there, hiding his big cock and leaving his cell phone in his lap. I walked in. The cabin was in a good condition with some tools in a corner, a box of first aid and other things next to the tools. I went to Clark and he was just starring at me feeling ashamed. It must had tickled a little when my fingers touched his thighs while I picked the phone from his lap. “Nice shots,” I said looking at my pictures and then put down the phone on top of the first aid box. “But… how. There were now several tongues lappinglicking and probing my pussy and ass, scuffles and squabbles were beginningto become heated as the dogs grew more and more excited. Lowering my head Iwas able to watch the frenzy through my legs, I was amazed to see most of themwere now sporting bright red erections, until that point my only concern hadbeen to get out of here alive and not to be mauled, now my thoughts turnedin a very different direction. Just as I was contemplating the fate that wasabout. I got to the meeting spot at 2:45 and she was already there waiting---dressed as I had instructed her in my earlier phone call---I watched her for the next 20 minutes---then I silently walk up behind her---she did not try to turn around until I started kissing her neck and ears and my hands cupped her full breasts---she tried to turn to see who was doing these things to her---but I stopped her and whispered into her ear---do not try to look at me---I then unbutton the blose she had on and as I.