I reminded Kristen that there was a reason I wanted her to be free. I needed my wife to be herself and make decisions like this on her own. I loved an... trusted my wife, and she should feel that love and freedom every day. She cried as she hugged me, thanking me for being brave enough to free her.Laura’s slave Becky came out on Saturday to use the facilities and spend time in the attic with Laura and Brenda. We’d have to find Laura a better space to play in. The interesting thing is that Becky. It was a gentle pressure not like the way I was kneading the boobs of my mami and I was enjoying more here. It was great feeling. I was not in hurry. She then opened her eyes and smiled again. She moved her face up and came back with pace and started kissing all over my face.She then said thank you Shanu because this feeling was awesome for her as well and this she felt never before. Now she will give me all the pleasure which I can not even think off. I was more than happy because it was my. Your clit is huge, engorged with blood and throbbing. I put my lips around it and begin to suck and lick it, you gasp and moan and your hips are undulating. I begin to flick your clit with the very tip of my tongue while sucking it. I have 2 fingers inside of you, one in your tight pussy stroking your G spot and the other one in your tight ass. You are going wild and your hips are bucking, your fingers are running through my hair as moan that you’re going to cum, you gasp and moan and say ‘Oh. Then he realised that the sounds were coming from both sides, meaning that people were getting it on in both sleeping compartments of the larger adjacent tent, and it caused his cock to regain its hardness in spite of the mild aching.The sounds of foreplay melted into the sounds of sex as time ticked by. He tried to imagine what was happening based on the sounds alone, using the plastic creaks of the inflatable sleeping pads, the slaps of flesh against flesh, and the smacking of lips as kisses.