It went down. It went right. It went left. And sometimes it went back into the circular motion. But no matter which way it went my mom’s moans got l...uder.As her body started shaking she screamed, “Put two fingers in my pussy.”I removed my mouth from her pussy and slowly inserted two of my fingers. It felt warm and wet. I then started moving them in and out of her at a slow pace.“Go faster,” she screamed as her body squirmed.So, I increased the tempo of my finger's motion. Her moans got louder. None of us really wanted to stop, but the baby needed to be fed. That just wasn’t happening while we were moving, so we might as well all eat.We were done eating a nice venison stew and were packing everything we’d used up, when a loud muffled explosion came from across the river followed closely by the eruption of a large dark cloud of dust.I’d lost track of the days again, and had been about to ask Anna what day it was. Instead, I turned to her with a grin on my face, and told her it was. Not so with Jacqueline. I was enrapt in absorbing the simple physical presence of this glorious female person. She was wearing a white v-neck sweater with ribs that implied ample, well-shaped breasts and, combined with her tweed skirt, seemed to accentuate the soft pinch of her waist. Her shape could only seemingly come from a perfect combination of genetics and exercise.And yet, there were enough real imperfections that I was not totally intimidated by her. Her flaws accentuated her beauty,. He was terribly drunk, I saw, and weaving as if he were about to fall. I couldn't remember a time when I had been angry with him, as angry as I was now. "What did you do that for?" I hissed, locking the diary in my drawer. "You shouldn't have done that... "Don't tell me what I can and what I can't do, young lady," Dad shot back. I froze - this wasn't my Dad speaking. His face hardened as he clutched my elbow, and I winced at the pain. Damn, but his grip hurt. "I am the boss here, and you're.