Tonight her pussy was just milking my tongue and unfortunately I couldn’t spray cum into her pussy. When she reached the other side of her orgasm I ...ulled my tongue out and spit on her pussy. The white bubbles of saliva dripping of her clit and passed her pussy lips. It wasn’t sperm, but it was mine, it were my fluids that now marked my territory. ‘Wow.’ She mumbled. ‘That was awesome.’ ‘I know.’ I said. ‘Now it’s time to go back to sleep, we don’t want you to be a tattle tale and run off. .. just in time for the government shutdown over lack of passing a budget bill. Enjoy.=============This all happened when my husband Derick and I had the opportunity to go on a great camping trip with our neighbors Angela and Steve. Things got interesting when they ended up bringing along their friend, Blake. We were all in our late 20's and Derick and I had been happily married for 5 years. We got to this awesome out of the way spot in the forest after a long drive and hike in. Blake. Moss sat on a chair, the boys took care in arranging the bags as they set them down. Mister Hunter must have had some really sophisticated camera equipment in the bags, and the video and sound quality was good. The boys talked about the various injuries they had gotten over the years playing football and then Mrs. Moss recommended massage therapy. They boys asked her if she could show them, Kurt got up and complained how badly his shoulder hurt him sometimes. ‘Okay I will show you how to rub. Bhitore dhokabar por o aro jore ahhhhhhhhhh uuuuuu korte thaklo. Ami amar bara oor gude dhukiea chudde thaklam.Sobddo aro besi hote thaklo. Puchh pachhhhhhh puchhhh pachhhhhhhhh…. Chudde chudde oor poder futo ta amar chokhe porlo. Ami amar bara bar kore oor gud theke aktu oor guder rosh hathe lagiea oor pode amaar angul dhokate thaklam. Abar amar bara oor gude dhukiea chudde chudde amar duto angul diea oor pode dhokano bahir kora korte thaklam. O sudhu ahhhhh uhhhhhhhh mago……… amar gud fatiea.