I made my way over to Suzanne and rolled her onto her back. She gave an exhausted smile as we met eyes and my right hand found her loose, leaking assh...le and I buried it to the wrist. She gave a short gasp and then began to start gyrating against my fist. Slowly at first I began to pull it out and then plunge it back in, out then in, until it was a smooth, wet, messy motion of just punching the gaping cum filled crater that her hole had become. I began to untie her restraints which my free. “I didn't know you were coming here. When was that decided?” “Jerome asked me to help when he found out the dates he was moving. I'm sorry sis, I assumed you knew.” “Bloody typical. Nobody tells me anything anymore. I assume Geoff knows all about it?” “Well yeah. That's why Jerome asked for my help. Apparently, Geoff is going to be away that weekend. He has some kind of work thing on.” “What the fuck? When was he planning on telling me any of this?” “I really am sorry, sis. I assumed you knew.”. I delved into her depths, her bald sex lifting to meet me as my new wife cried out. I loved the sound of Stacie's moans, her voice so open and vulnerable as the taste of her engulfed my tongue and senses. My tongue danced around her sensitive bud, rubbing it with alternating short and long sensuous strokes. She must have been imagining it all day too because she came after only a few short minutes, her skin flushing red, much more noticeable than usual against the ivory fabric. I smiled as I. ] When I fetched my Browning, I made sure to insert a full magazine (13 rounds). I didn’t expect to use more than one or two shots. It was twilight, so I also took my torch (flashlight).Cook nodded to me. “We go upstream, cross to other side of hole. Too many people here.” I nodded my understanding.“Walk softly,” added Philip.We did that. After 15 minutes, we came to a line of gums. “Water here after rain,” I was informed. Philip pointed. There was a perentie on a bough. It was about a metre.