The kitchen sink was no more than a five gallon plastic gas can on a shelf above a large plastic sink that drained into another five gallon gas can. O...e was red and the other blue. To cook, I removed a small cook top from the drawer of the camper's one cabinet. I would then screw in a propane torch bottle and light her up. The unit was sturdy as hell since Lois manufactured it herself. It also sat on its own built in ceramic hot pad. It had one burner but it was a large one. Also there was very. Personally, I get off on eating pussy as much as I like fucking. No lie. It's just hot, sexy, and pretty fucking dirty. Nothing like making a chick cum all over while your face is buried between her legs," I said.My step-daughter Karissa just sat there, her face beet red and not able to even speak. Sharise finally giggled and said, "Boy girl. He's got you."I just laughed.And then Karissa looked at me and point-blank said, "Ever eat a teenage girl's pussy?"I sat there, unable to even respond.. I found a beautiful girl sleeping, she looked quite peaceful actually but it's late and I guess she should be home by now. Well, I can't let her drive home with the bike she came here, not at this late hour." He looks outside the window into the darkness of the night. "What do you think I should do?" Daniel asks. “Maybe the girl has pepper spray and doesn't need you to do anything," she says, mirroring his tone.The two of them start laughing. It's a bit of a nervous laugh on both sides. But. He prodded and nuzzled after I moved to give him easier access, then he dipped deep into my pussy well, tasting and exploring my depths. I was hardly aware of anything except the hot pulses of sensations coursing through me. I wasn't sure if my excitement was heightened by the location or the situation. Every spot he kissed or touched burned like fire. I burned down deep to that ultimate spot that tingled with desire.Only he could hear my breath coming faster and the cries of pleasure I was.