“Yes, please, could we have a bottle of Makgeolli?” said Alex.“Of course.” She walked away.“Let’s take the chairs, they can have the bench...” said Prisha, placing her bag across the back of the black seat.She smoothed her dress under her as she sat down, brushing the butt plug with her fingers. Her asshole gripped the stem as it shoved into her against the wooden seat. Alex noticed her squirm a bit as he sat down beside her.“Enjoying yourself?” he said.She blushed again and let out a little. Kitten is good and doesn’t move. “That’s my good slut” Daddy tells her. Kitten can feel Daddy reaching for one of the toys he laid out. He spits on her ass and starts rubbing. He then slowly pushes a plug in her ass as Kitten gasp; and then moans. “You like that?” Daddy asks. Kitten shakes her head yes. Daddy reaches again. He starts rubbing her clit again with one hand and pushes a dildo in her dripping wet pussy with the other hand. Kitten moans and pushes herself back for the dildo to go. " Before he could think of a response she turned toward the privy, her head still down.He moved quickly to the cabin and through the small bedroom. His wife was cutting up the fruit for their breakfast. "Mary! What did you tell her?" His tone was accusatory.She looked up, down long enough to slice another banana into four sections, and back to him. "I told her you'd awakened in an amorous mood and forgotten who was lying next to you until it was too late." You didn't!"She put the banana pieces. "Jeff looked at the jar, then at my wife's pussy, then grinned again. "You do it, white boy," he said, arching his back, his cock bobbing out in front of him, inches away from my wife's dewy opening. I don't know why, but I was so mesmerized by the whole kinky scene that I took a fingerful of vaseline and rubbed it on the head of his cock, then smeared it on down the length of his shaft. Jeff groaned as I got some more on my hand and, making a fist, proceeded to slide it down the length of his.