He admired their beauty and the contrast of white hair with blue body as well as the soft facial features of the two women.Mark must have been watchin... too as he said, "Pretty aren't they?" Absolutely," Steve replied.After marching all day once again, they stopped for the evening to make camp gathered firewood then shared the dried fruit, some beef jerky, and the warmth of the fire. Their camp was by a small pool formed by a bend in the stream."Keep guard," Mist told the men and without further. ‘Do you want to come in?’ ‘Yes,’ she said, and I stepped aside and let her in. She was wearing a pleated tan skirt this time, with a blue blouse. Her skirt flowed when she walked down my hallway to the living room. I walked behind her and watched her as she walked. There was something innocently sexy about it. Lydia sat down on my couch and I sat in a chair that was angled to face the couch and the TV at the same time. I didn’t want to assume that she wanted me to sit next to her on the couch.. I could hear the wet slapping noise as he pummeled my pussy like a dog fucking his bitch in heat. As I started to once again build to a climax, I felt him slow his pace to a steady rhythmic fuck. I felt like I was in a trance, feeling him slide in and out. I loved feeling his cock stretch my pussy and as I concentrated on that wonderful stuffed fucked feeling, I became aware of a soft touch, rimming my asshole. I gasped as I took in this whole new feeling, his finger slowly circling and. I inhaled deep breaths of Donna’s scent, an intoxicating combination of sweet honey and spicy musk I’ve only ever smelled on her. She pulled my face harder toward her chest and arched her back, forcing the little bulge of her nipples further into my mouth. I let her know how erotic this was for me with short muffled moans and gasps as I came up for air. Donna spread he legs apart a little to give me better access to the soft crease between her thigh and the warm bulge of her pussy. I slowly and.