What are you doing?" she said in a panicked tone. "Teaching you some manners" I whispered in her ear and with that I yanked down the loose soccer shor...s she had been wearing fully exposing her dark blue pantied covered ass. Her body tensed up as I pushed my crotch and hardening cock up against her. She grew stiff, not knowing what to do or say. I then pulled her panties down forcefully all the way to her ankles and quickly grabbed hold of her hips pushing her back up against the counter. Then. As Josh struggled to remove the wet shirt, Shay reached to free his pants. As he peeled the wet shirt off her body his balance gave out and stepped backwards. Shay saw the sofa behind him and pushed him on to it. As Josh hit the sofa, Shay dropped down to her knees, following him. She unbutton his pants, and unzipped his fly. Josh kicked his shoes off by the time she pulled down his pants and boxers.Just as Shay was about to engulf his manhood in her mouth, Josh pulled her up onto him. Her. She explored the sprawling little farmhouse as her new charge slept, breathing peacefully, probably for the first time in days or weeks. There was another bedroom with a set of twin beds in it, one bunk over the other. The room was messy, but empty of any more bodies. The next room was a storage room full of supplies. She found spare bedding, dragged it back through the two bedrooms and through the kitchen door going outside. She reentered the farmhouse and began exploring the kitchen hoping to. Her skin was hot and Mark could feel tension in the small of her back, revealing how far from drowsy she was. It occurred to him that she was as aroused as he was. He slowly slid his hand up the curve of her buttock, resting on the soft mound.They held there for a moment, both breathing quick and hard. Finally, Mark gave Samara's rounded bottom a light pat and pushed back. Samara slowly raised her head. "Are we done?" she whispered to him."The sketches... I want to paint you now," he.