I placed her feet on the edge of the couch and spread her legs. I pumped her a few times and was amazed to see her juice oozing into her ass. "Oh hone..." was all she could get out as I opened her pussy and slowly slid my tongue inside. I began a steady pace going deeper with every thrust until I was totally inside her. Her hips were rising off the couch as she struggled through her passions. I rubbed her clit with my thumb as I probed her delicious pussy. I knew she was close so I drew back and. Then, at last, we land and taxi slowly to the gate. I wait for my bag at the carousel but infuriatingly it is one of the last to arrive. More reminiscences of our first time making love are swirling around in my head, visions of you on your hands and knees while I fucked you hard from behind before you scooped my cum from your pussy and painted it over your breasts. It was undoubtedly the most erotic thing I have ever seen. At last, the bag tumbles from the conveyor so I grab it and run. What?”“Catfish!”“Ach. Ja okay.”Kate and I didn’t even comprehend the English they spoke. Gerhardt closed up the shop and we went out to Erika’s VW minibus. The thing was ancient and painted up like you wouldn’t believe.“We can call our driver,” I said, looking at the rickety vehicle.“No, no,” Erika said cheerfully. “Just pile in. You’ll love this place. You got to experience grits this morning. Tonight, you get hushpuppies and catfish. We’ll make Georgians of y’all in no time.”I squeezed Kate’s. ' "We have rubber rafts tied over in the shadows." Marcia said as they all climbed aboard and waited for Paul to join them.As they rowed across to the far shore, Paul found a giant cheerleading statue come up from the blackness. "My gosh." We'll show you the professional moves later." Lesley said with a smile as she held up a knife and made a small cut in the palm of Paul's hand. Just enough for a few drops to land on the base of the statue. "First the wicked initiation ceremony." Paul got down.