Jason is still in the shower.”“Well, I think we should just stay naked, baby. I mean, we’ve seen each other.”“Fine with me,” he said, reac...ing for the button front to shed the garment. “Are you okay?”“Me? I’m great. Waiting for round two.”He chuckled. “Liking it, are you?”She took a long sip at her glass and nodded. “You?”“I’m good,” he told her, walking toward the cabinet to get his own glass.Jason appeared with a towel wrapped around his waist.“Are you shy, baby?” Shayla asked him.“Yeah, a. I followed the path for a half hour and then stepped off of it. I continued in the same direction but kept a distance from the trail. I felt that I was pretty good at making as little noise as possible as I followed it to the lake.I didn't need to be as quiet as I was, I could hear the raping of the captives a good distance away. Unfortunately for them I just couldn't rush in and break it up. I had to circle the camp trying to account for everyone. I was getting angrier and angrier before I. My hand feathered her tits; she may not even have felt it. When I saw her eyes close, I shut my own, though each of us continued to gently fondle the other.I moved Carrie's head off my lap and slid down so that my head was even with her. She smiled."Your jeans are getting tight around that tent, aren't they?"She was right, of course. Why are girls so fucking smart? I opened my belt and top button, then pulled down my zipper. I left Big Guy inside my shorts — Mom's panties, actually. Carrie. Nothing like a 5 block walk in 20degree weather and a butt plug to wake you up. I was walking fast and the friction of so many things together made me cum – on the streets of Chicago! I next went to a small mailing office that had been kind to let me use the bathroom before. I locked the door and quickly stripped off my clothes. the clamps had to come off! Since I could not stand how hard they got from the freezing cold I let them rest. My ass felt so warm, my pussy juice covering it and the.