"Yes!" You like it when I touch them?" Fuck, yes." You like me sucking them for you... and I like girls sucking on them..." Oh, Fuck yes!"Then she sla...ped her left tit a little."Ooohh! I might do that some more!"We kept fucking as she slapped her own tits, a little harder each time. I was getting very close. I finally grabbed her and rolled her on her back, keeping my cock inside her the whole time. I just grunted as I power-fucked her."Fuck me, Trent... oooooo... fuck me... fuck me.... " I smiled and rocked on the fake red leather bench seat, nodding with my whole body. "Didn't we have this conversation already?" Sorta," he chuckled. "But that was in the dark." Oh," I giggled, not really understanding what that meant, but willing to ask him a serious question. "Would you whip me?" If you were a bad, I would," he said without hesitation. "I wouldn't like doing it, but that's part of who we are." My Master wouldn't ever whip me, I don't think," I sighed."No matter what?" Drew. Within a few seconds Celia was stranding close to me in the walk-in robe ... standing much closer that would be considered proper for two strangers."It looks all good now" I told her as I turned to find her again wrapped in her white towel. Her well-endowed chest was inches from mine, and her face was as close as well."Thank you ... thank you ... how can I ever repay you?" she asked in a husky voice with her tits now pressing against my chest and her hand behind my neck drawing my face to hers.. We had a big pile of debris to burn, a few timbers that might make us a few dollars, and some interesting artifacts of the place’s past life as a farm – old bottles, cans, tools, all of which are worth something to somebody.We went to work on the second pile, another outbuilding, using the same tactics that worked previously. This one was a little more complex, though. The first one had an earthen floor, likely for animals. This one had solid walls and a wooden floor, perhaps a corn bin. The.