I rammed into her as if she were being raped. The harder the better! She never did like gentle loving like other women. When I was done with her I tol... her that it was time to think about lunch. Charlotte crawled out of my tent, stood up, and walked down to the lake to wash her pussy off. Billy watched her the whole time. When she waked back up to us Billy asked, Are you really going to stay naked? You said that I can look, maybe even touch. Charlotte looked at me and then she looked at Billy. Tuesday was a very long day for Julie. Her mother only left the house twice, and not for very long. As she heard the car leave each time, she resumed her packing, trying to get ready for a rapid exit. Theresa's first act upon returning was to check on Julie, each time pleading to know if Julie was pregnant. Julie, of course, gave only the same 'go away.'During the times when she could not pack, Julie thought about her mother's paranoia with possible pregnancy. It was not something she had ever. Emma had invented a guy who she had met on the internet and that he had asked for some sexy photos, Lisa just nodded as Emma explained that she had brought some props to use. Again Emma topped up Lisa’s glass and encouraged her to drink it down which Lisa willingly complied as Emma unpacked the bag she had brought. Out came a digital camera, some rope, two dildos and some strawberry lube Lisa’s face was a picture her jaw dropped wide open when she saw Emma’s toys.“Oh my god Emma! What sort of. He looks as if he has walked through Hell and somehow lived, but still is not sure he has survived. Dear God in Heaven, what has happened? The look on his face is something that I have seen only during his insane fighting rages, but why would he be that angry with me? Then I look closer and see the desolation. It is not me at whom his rage is directed; it is himself.Fine. That’s where my own rage is directed just now. “Do you think I enjoy being treated like that?” I hiss.Finally, I get a.