Three more bois walk up to us, and like the others inquired what was so funny. I couldn't even respond, and just pointed towards the tent. After about...three hours, things have finally settled down—at least on the outside. Blankenship had emerged from the tent, and had joined Andre and me still just sitting around drinking coffee. The rain continued it's performance, now saturating the grounds. 4-wheeling would be difficult now because they would just get stuck in the mud, and it was a bitch to. ... Showering her with small kisses as I moved lower..... Dipping my tongue in to her navel as my hands parted her thighs..... I ran my hands over the inside of both of her thighs, teasing her outer pussy lips.... My head had reached her pussy...... I replaced my hands with my tongue and started licking the inside of her thighs, "OMG" Brenda exclaimed "I`ve never....." My tongue ran over her left outer pussy lips, over the hood of her clit, then down the other side..... Brenda was moaning...... "Unlike herself, Mattie was married and knew that she needed to call home and see if her husband Robert would be working late. Sometimes he did, so they'd stay a bit later at the pub enjoying their drinks. On nights that he didn't, they would only have one or two, and then head out far earlier than she liked. Anna hoped this wouldn't be an early night. She was enjoying her drink the ability to relax while listening to the music coming from the jukebox. So absorbed in her comfort, she at first. Perhaps he would spend his evening with her, if Vanlo were amenable to it. It was far too long, he believed, since Yanna had had any real sexual contact with anyone other than another slave. As odd as the girl was sometimes, she at least deserved that.He snorted in amusement. "I'm getting as soft on my slaves as Roquan is with his," he muttered to himself with a wry smile.He again reached into his satchel and extracted the pouch, shaking off loose Disalla that was sticking to the outside, the.