Their first point of interest tonightwas the mud pool; one of many ‘sporting’ facilities on theisland. “In you get, Katie, and make sur... you cover your face withmud.” Kate stepped cautiously in, and Jessica followed her into the coolmud. Both rolled over until completely caked in the soft wet mud thatwould provide their camouflage.The two handcuffed mud creatures resumed the journey along thetrail, the breeze gradually drying the mud thick against their skin,caked thick. You push your thumb deeper, and I moan loudly as my muscles spasm. My heart is pounding and I am exhausted. You remove your thumb and quickly flip me over. You begin thrusting in to me hard and fast, you groan as you grip my hips hard. You thrust into me so hard I start to ache… I love it. You lay down on me and I moan in your ear and tell you to cum. You thrust harder, and finally you rest on top of me. I smile and hold you as you lay on me breathing heavily. I put my hand behind your head. So many new things had been recently constructed, it was amazing to see Grayson becoming a thriving metropolis as Furrville slowly dwindled. “This place has sure changed,” said Kari, “I can’t believe it.” “I know, it’s crazy,” I said, “I haven’t been here in quite a while.”“I heard that they were working on it, but I had no idea,” Kari said with a look of amazement on her face, “They have every kind of restaurant here now.” It was amazing to both of us that Grayson was un¬der-going such a. ‘They’re probably fucking right this minute,’ she muttered, dejectedly. ‘What’re you gonna do? Can I help?’ I asked, truly concerned about her obviously injured feelings. ‘We’ll see,’ she breathed quietly, taking a deep drag on her cigarette and briefly illuminating her stunning face. ‘Hear those booming waves?’ she asked, drawing my attention to the sound of surf echoing from deep within the underground cavern. ‘They remind me of timpani – kettle drums – in an orchestra.’ I failed to see the.