We would always hold the hands and caress each other whenever we’re alone and nobody was noticing. As these sneaky adventures grew bolder, I enquire... “what changed from that day?”She giggled looking at me as if I’m the most clueless boy in the world and responded, “see Varun, I have always liked you. You are smart and cute. But girls like to be adored, caressed and treasure with love, not some cheap display of lust. Got it now silly?” and she kissed on my cheek before running away. I chased her. I had about a 15 mile drive to my place. About 5 miles down theroad the bitch regained full consciousness and her frantic sounds through thegag aroused me immensely. Within 20 minutes I pulled into the driveway of myhome which is an isolated rural area. Opening the garage door with an electricopener I drove inside and prepared to unload my cargo. I wasn't too concernedwhether she saw the garage interior or not but I donned a ski mask so as tomake identification of myself difficult. When I first. I was fucking her hard with deep strokes..She was moaning like a slut..She told me to lie down..And sat on my cock..She was taking my cock balls deep into her pussy.I was slamming her pussy hard..After a few hard strokes she squirts all over me..She looked happy and told me that this was the best sex she ever had..She asks me to get some butter from the kitchen..I went to the kitchen thinking why she would need butter at this time..As I returned to the bedroom she was bent over doggy style and. He knew that a grease fire had to be smothered. Anything else would usually make it worse."Oh, that was easy," she explained. "I just cooled it down until it went out." She pointed to their camping kettle, adding, "There's hot water for tea or coffee, but I couldn't find either in the sledge." How are you heating that up?" asked Rob.Beth smiled and said, "It's sitting on a rock I heated up." Their blue, enamel coated kettle was sitting on a flat rock that was about the size of a small suitcase,.