Remember though today was about me sucking Peter off and Angela sucking off my husband… and that is exactly what I wanted to happen…. The day dra...ged on and there was a lot of hot, flirty talk… after several drinks it was finally time to get down to business… so I asked Peter and Angela how they would feel if the ladies swapped and gave each other’s man a blow job... To my delight they were both thinking the same thing…but now we needed to work out being in the same tent because to be honest…I. The sexual issues are more of a female thing from what I've heard. The boys have no trouble with that. But even if it is to be open season on us for some purpose that escapes us, we prefer that there be a little more respect shown. Can you honestly think that the behavior shown these days would get so much as a kiss from a girl if she was not in the Program? I mean, if they tried some of the stuff I've seen at other times, I'd be more likely to slap them into the nearest wall." Trust me." Karl. To her surprise, the water level was perfect. She swiftly unzipped her skirt and hooked her fingers in the waist of her panties. Pushing the scrap of lace down over her hips, she noticed how the wet crotch clung to her pussy lips. When her panties dropped to the floor the unmistakable scent of her sex drifted upwards; such a sweet, musky scent. She dipped one finger into the wet folds and brought it to her lips--tasting the honey that oozed from her needy pussy. Her arousal surrounded her, as. She was still cowering, terrified beyond belief that her life was ending. I shook her lightly and called her name a couple of times before she registered that I was not going to hurt her. She stepped up to me and threw her arms around my waist, clutching me like her lifeline I stroked her back as she nestled her face into my chest and began crying massive sobs as her petite body shook as she held me. When she finally calmed down she explained that the bandits had indeed visited their hut this.