” “So where does this take us? Now that I know you’re real I’m even more confused.” He reaches across and takes my hand. The table is gone a...d we’re in each other’s arms. His kisses are less desperate, more caring and passionate. He cradles my head in his hand as he kisses me deeply, our tongues caressing, then fucking each other’s mouths. He parts my legs, moving them over his shoulders and enters me slowly. So slowly. I begin to thrust against him, wanting him deeper, all the way in, and he. Ashleigh had gotten over her shock to pull herself back up to the campfire, while Sarah was whispering something in Jordan’s ear. Claire tried to watch her lips move as she talked, but with only the campfire, it was hard to tell.“Yeah,” Jordan answered, “that’s what she said. Sir.”Before she could digest this thought, she felt the next swat hard against her left cheek. It was going to be brushed tomorrow, she knew, because Blake was aiming for the same spots over and over again, and he wasn’t. In front, however, was something entirely different. Licking her lip with hot anticipation of this next part, the dastardly coffee-fetching drone pulled her panties to the side and let her engorging futa cock flop out from the front of her underwear to hang down between her legs.“Coffee machine is giving me some trouble, Mrs. Rodriguez!” Gretchen called back the wood panel lined walls of the hallway connecting her voyeuristic masturbatorium and her boss’ office, before quickly blurting out “ –. Making her wear clothes is like covering up the Mona Lisa with a sheet. So please continue with your photos."Mark came over and gave me a big kiss, then stepped behind me and started fondling my tits while Rick resumed taking photos. Then he stuck one hand down my skirt and into my panties and played with my soaking wet pussy while he continued to fondle my tit with his other hand. He then whispered in my ear, "Would you be interested in bringing Rick home and letting him take photos of us.