. just next to me... I squeezed my eyes even more...Tap, tap... tap, tap... the footsteps started sounding farther and farther away. The jogger had pa...sed me without stopping, he hadn’t even slowed down so I was certain he hadn’t seen me. I exhaled and relaxed my tense muscles. I had probably been stressing about nothing.Suddenly I heard the grass rustling behind me and I was paralyzed once more; had he come back? I couldn’t raise my head, couldn’t move my body even though I could feel his. It was teen week at the bondage camp. Diane and I spent the week totally naked and serving as sex slaves for both guys and girls. God, I never sucked so many cocks and ate so many pussies in my life as I did this past week." So did Diane," she adds. "But, don't worry. Everything we did was oral or anal. One of the rules was 'N-P-P' (No pussy penetration). But, my tongue is probably about two inches longer now. It's much more talented now, too. Don't worry. Neither one of us got fucked in our. Even now, the thought of it made alittle tingle between my thighs.He looked around furtively, but there was nobody close by, then leantclose to whisper, 'I gave you a blow job, Nat. Right after you gave meone.'I shook my head. He was wrong; I could still feel his tongue across mylabia, probing between them, circling my swollen clitoris, making ithard, making it grow, taking it into his mouth - making me cum. Anothercloudy memory wisped through me - my clitoris grown as big as a man'scock, and. I was in a kind of trance until I came! I came back to this world after that! Mom and I were both breathing hard for a while. After we settled, mom asked me again on how I knew she would be dry. I told her I read books and found out that woman's vagina is not as lubricated after menopause. After few discussions our menopause knowledge, we finally realized it was dinner time! We have been in the bedroom for three and half hours! We had two fucks and lots of drama during that time!I told mom.