As the water gently splashed around her, tickling her skin and bringing relaxation back to her still quivering body, Beccy slowly withdrew her fingers... They returned to sliding up and down between her soft, moistened lips, briefly touching her swollen clit in slowly increasing frequency. Her breathing returned to deep intakes as she prepared for more. Part 2 – Pampering her The light in the room became slightly brighter as the door eased open slowly and dimmed light flooded through from the. I knew that Carmen and her husband were probably fucking each other while Jeff and I were lying in each other's arms. I could hear them next door; their bedsprings were making a rhythmic squeaking sound, and the temptation to go over to the peephole and remove the mirror so I could watch them became almost a physical thing.The thought of Peter being so turned on by watching us and shooting his sperm into Carmen - possibly at that very moment - was such a turn-on for me.I had the over powering. It's about you."I'm about to say something, but she carries straight on. "Now, don't interrupt Connie," she says. It's the closest she gets to introducing herself. She takes a final look at me. "We'll meet again soon. Don't worry, we'll have a long talk," she says. I'm worried. And scared.Connie turns on her heels and strides back towards the door, her heels tapping their way across the room. The lights go off. This time, it's pitch black.By the time they come on again, hours have passed and. She had been riding on the wheel guard of the tractor, and listening to his stories. He had been having trouble with some coyotes, and was carrying his shotgun, a pair of rifles, and had had the old pistol on his hip. He had taken the opportunity to do a little target shooting to teach his only grand daughter how to handle and shoot guns. She had fired both of the rifles and was fairly good with them, but when she fired the shotgun, an old double barreled coach gun, she had pulled the front.