I wouldn't have complained if there were five naked women without either beer or pork rinds. Those particular five women, however, were also not there... There was a fully clothed Girl Scout with a red wagon full of short bread cookies.She smiled at me cheerfully. I smiled back. It is an impressive feat to haul a red wagon full of short bread cookies up an eight step concrete stoop, then up three stories of stairs, and remain capable of a cheerful smile. I felt she deserved something for it, even. .,after this incident we often used to play like this and i enjoy her boobs very often by touching and kissing it, she used to put my key, pen, my small things in her bra and panty’s and i used to caress her boobs for sometime and take it from her.., by this, i asked her that i wanna fuck her badly for a full day in nude, by tasting her whole body inch by inch.., and she nodded her head that she’ll call me wen no one is there in her home and can enjoy with no limits., i was eagerly waiting for. Ashok offered mom a second spoon of ice cream which she took without shying away. I was watching them and felt a little uncomfortable.The ice cream melted as it touched her lips, while a few drops oozed out from the corner of her brown lips. Before she could wipe off from her hands, he pulled her closer from her hips with one hand and cupped her face with other. She was breathing heavily and her nostrils flared. The ice cream was still near her lips. His hungry mouth proceeded further and took. The decision was an easy one. We could continue to seek our escape to civilization with almost overwhelming uncertainty and rapidly increasing fear we might not make it at all, or we could knock at the door of the "Discovery Center" and beg a place before their fire for the night.Slipping, sliding, and fishtailing the entire way, we forged our way up the hill until we came upon an open glade. The meadow, lacking a canopy of trees, was covered in at least a foot of snow. There was not a car to.