He found my firm ass, squeezing my cheek. His fingers worked at my flesh, moving deeper and deeper into the crack of my ass. I knew what he wanted."Fi...ger my ass and eat my pussy! Oh, Kevin, you are the best! I love you!"My heart thudded faster as Kevin's finger teased my backdoor. I squealed as he circled my puckered sphincter. The sensations built in the core of my body. Kevin's tongue wiggled into to the depths of my pussy as he jammed his finger into my bowels. I was double fucked by him.. Abigail, Eve, Jason, Aafi you’re staying in the horror cabin.Abigail: What? No way!Jason: I saw this coming a mile away.Eve: Why me? I didn’t do anything last year.Me: You? Why me? What’s the horror cabin anyway?Teacher: It’s the cabin they stayed in last year. They made it look creepy.Me: That’s great.Teacher: And that’s not all. To make sure you’re good students. I’ll be staying with you too.Abigail: Screw this. I’m walking back to the house.Eve: This is going to be great.Abigail: Good thing. She almost fell down as she orgasmed, and then when she'd finished cumming, she walked over to the nearby bed and slid her bra and her thong off, and turned towards Barry, "Would you like a treat in return for all your hard work tonight, sweetie?" and Melanie lay back on the bed, totally naked and motioned for Barry to get naked and join her for a lusty hot fuck with her.Barry had never seen Melanie quite liked he'd seen her that night and he was out of his clothes in a heartbeat. His cock was. She was a mature woman, thirty-some, who looked as if she might have borne several children judging from the spread of her hips. "I'm Sarah McB--. My husband was with Greene and then Gates up north." She waved and swallowed. "He was killed near Saratoga in '77, on Freeman's farm. How is Miss B--?"Oh fine, very well," I said."Dora," called Sarah McB--, "bring us some of that chicken and the loaf of bread and some butter. Do you drink whisky?" she asked me."Sometimes," I said, "with some water.