Riley slumps against the cavern wall as Nikki goes to refill her canteen at a small flowing stream. She watches as the other woman walks away, admirin... her ass when something brushes her shoulder. Without a second thought, Riley throws a hand up to the shoulder to brush it away. She is so transfixed on Nikki that she doesn’t see the danger yet to come.This time, instead of feeling something on her shoulder, she feels t coil around her neck. It wraps tight and quick, cutting off any chance she. “Can I eat you out?” Mitch asked shyly, snapping her out of her reverie. Heather giggled. “Mitch, you just fucked me up the ass, I think you’re probably beyond needing to ask permission to stick your tongue inside me.” Mitch snickered in response. “I see your point,” he said through his laughter. As he spoke, he also began working his way towards Heather’s midsection. Seconds later, Heather gasped as she felt Mitch’s soft tongue tickle against the lips of her pussy. A moment later, she. .She welcomed me, I went in and sat on the couch, she went to get some drink for me and to my surprise, she directly came and sat on my lap with the glass of orange juice and offered the same to me. While I was finishing on the glass of juice she was lying on my shoulder and pressing her soft boobs on my chest.Then she asked me if I am ready, I naughtily asked her, ready for what, she just with a naughty smile said all that we have discussed so far on WhatsApp, and she hugged me tightly,I. Well, he’d go along with it. But first, what did going along with it mean?“Shave?”“Definitely shave.” Which seemed to mean that she would want some kisses. That was fine, because he’d want some kisses, too.Breakfast was her cheese omelet. Carolyn cooked a variety of dinners, prepared a diverse selection of lunches on Saturdays -- most, but not all, based on left-overs from the dinners. She only cooked him two breakfasts, either cheese or western omelet. Since that was twice as many dishes as he.