I’d had a LOT to drink….and I finally let him convince me to go into one of the spare rooms with him. Once we got in there, he started to pull my ...lothes off, but I stopped him. I stood by the bed, bent over with my hands supporting me on the mattress, and told him he could just pull my panties down if he wanted a quick fuck.So, that’s what he did. He slid my panties down to my knees, lined up his cock with my vagina, shoved it into me, and began rocking his hips back and forth, ramming his. " I almost snorted my iced tea through my nose at this, because my Mom would give me warm milk or pat my head or even massage my shoulders, but she never gave me a blow job to calm down. The rich truly are different from you and me. As she moved about the kitchen, I studied Alice's body. Her short robe displayed her sturdy, muscular legs as it hugged the contours of her big ass, tapering into a tiny waist. Her breasts, while not large, were perfectly shaped and had thimble-sized nipples. The hangout is in an old logging cabin of some sort downstream." I know the place. It's inaccessable by road. I've thought about fixing it up for a hunting camp. It's a goddamn fortress. It's made out of native rock and hardwood. It has a sheet metal roof and narrow slot type windows. The place looks like it was made to withstand a full scale assult." How close is Agent Webber?" He's on the island where we used to camp when we were kids. The cabin is on a offshoot about a quarter mile. I had never done anything like this before and was rather reluctant to indulge in her dirty demand.I hesitated for a few seconds then before I could refuse, she sat back, lifted her legs and began to rub her cum soaked feet all over my face. My own cum was being smeared on my face as she continued with her aggressive tirade '"You're gonna lick your spunk off my socks now", "It's your punishment for sexually assaulting me in my sleep". "You're getting off lightly, I could go to the police and.