That’s all I could see as she was squatting, urine splattering the ground. I didn’t know what to do, so I said ‘Hi. Beautiful morning, don’t y...u agree?’ She screamed and almost did a back flip, then started thrashing around, desperately trying to pull her yellow bikini panties and shorts up. The scream got louder when I scooped her up in my arms and ran towards the lake. She was using words I had only heard rarely and beating my chest. I waded in about waist deep, damn that water was cold! Her. ” Her hand covers her mouth, as she continues to stare at me.“Um, yeah,” I reply confused. “I actually feel pretty good. I thought getting drained would make me feel weak and exhausted, but I feel like I could climb Everest without taking a break.”“But, how? I felt your energy flood into me when you came.” Her legs seem to decide at that point to quit supporting her. “I know this feeling. . . . This life-force I’m now filled with. You should be dead.Time slows as she begins to fall, and somehow. Being a total bottom, I whimpered, groaned, and begged for ‘mercy,’ to fuel his appetite.Evans became so overexcited by our lustful ‘wrestling,’ that he shot a massive load all over my stomach as he pinned me down firmly. There was a look superior satisfaction on his face as he grunted as if he just marked me as his territory.If I thought a short break was in the offing, I was totally mistaken. He now continued his oral onslaught as our bodies sloshed against one another, fused by his spunk.. Since I have a pretty perverted mind I was thinking about things one day and started to play. At that point I’d found a non-slip butt plug that hit me just the right way. As I said in the one story; it was a great stimulator, on a long boring trip. Little did I know that the ‘stimulation’ could be a lot better.It happened when I read a story about a submissive woman whose husband had made a ‘pocket’ in panties for a pager that kept it right on her clit. Since I didn’t want to destroy the plug I.