”“Don’t be. Besides, you did.”Although I had been lost within my orgasmic world and could not remember, I question, “I did?”She rises from...the floor and lies on the bed as she replies, “Yes.”Lying beside her, I turn onto my back, and she cuddles in, laying her head against my shoulder. My fingers run through her hair, as I question again, “I don’t remember saying or doing anything that would have warned you. So how did I?”She roams her nails delicately across my lower abdomen as she says, “It. Desai also wanted to join in the fun. He kept the camera in the corner so that it had full view of the bed and dove in between Shweta’s legs. He pulled away all the garments bunched around the waist and slid them down her legs. She was completely naked now. Desai started from the toes and kissed his way up her leg. He started kissing her legs and thighs now. With this double assault going in all the right places, Shweta pussy started getting really wet. Desai slid his fingers inside her vagina. Makes us stick out our chests."Dewey's home was beautiful. It was all wood, everywhere, with wood floors and with kids seemingly running everywhere, making lots of noise in the hardwood environment. Looking out over the water, we could see the big sailboat Dewey would be sailing soon. This was an ideal place to enjoy the feel of the area.Dewey introduced everyone to his wife, Sheila, and his wife's sister, Sheena. He said almost sheepishly, but with pride, that Sheena should be considered his. The old man got his'n tied behind. We had about two hundred yards to camp and I hurried them right along. Jimbo and Ronnie had the critter skinned and quartered and tied on my plug when I returned. They gathered up the other weapons and hosses and I followed along behind leading my loaded pony.Jimbo inspected my work of tying up our captives and said I had done well. They had the camp nestled against a ledge outcropping and must have been camped here a couple of days. Their outfits were much.