Her finger bumps his nose as she steadily caresses her delicate button, bringing herself closer to orgasm. She is there. Soft, sweet, little moans sli... unknowingly from her open lips as she cums. His tongue probes and tastes the evidence of her ecstasy.Returning from her euphoria, Sandhya opens her eyes to find her man looking at her with love and tenderness, laced liberally with his still-unreleased passion. Badri takes her hand and helps her stand under the spray to rinse. The tepid water. Her moans have become more erratic than before, rising every time I touch her clit. I reach a hand and grab her clit between my thumb and forefinger, while I reach her inner lips with my tongue. Between her moans a “Yes” and “Oh, Isaac” is being heard, which I assume are signs that she is getting close to her orgasm. I continue my tongue and finger movements while I use my spare hand to reach her breast, which I squeeze gently on each. She then starts to arch her back and grab strongly the bed. I noticed the water was boiling so I turned off the stove and added the water to one of the freeze-dried ready meals, glancing at my watch to make sure I would know when it was ready. Some minutes later I emptied the meal into the billycan and ate the steaming chicken casserole.For some reason the hot food made me feel better, less panicky, and my head cleared a little. I realised that the remaining freeze-dried food was all I had to survive on until I made contact with whatever civilisation. After dinner, as I was gathering the plates. I moved next to Michael and he slapped me on my ass which stung. But I’d never tell him that. He saw the red palm print forming on my ass and asked if that hurt, I said no and laughed it off. I cleaned up the dishes and rinsed them then loaded them into the dishwasher and returned to the guys. I asked who was up for a swim but they declined. I told them to go sit on the edge of the pool as I was going to get into the water to let my tits float. They.