” “I’ll try my best miss.” He said in a soft voice. Even the boys calling me ‘Miss’ was becoming such a fucking turn-on! “Ooooo...hhhhh yeesssss!” I moaned when he made his tongue glide up my groove. He was a fucking natural; his untrained tongue lapped up my love juices and he sucked on my labia as his fingers stroked and caressed the inside of my thighs and the crack of my arse. After a minute or so I bent over to greedily eat Fletchers fat prick. We moaned and groaned in unison. * * * *"Well, M'Lady," Katrina uncovered a full length mirror in one corner ofthe tent with a flourish. "Come have a look at yourself then we must meetGarret and his men for the trip to the castle."Deirdre already entranced with the feel of soft fabrics against smootheven softer flesh, made his way to the mirror without embarrassingincidents, or even stumbling. The advice on taking smaller steps andlifting the hem of his gown a little had paid off once he accepted it. Hehalted beside a beaming. I could feel her pussy getting wetter with every thrust.We alternated between several different positions throughout the whole night. We re-stacked some of the boxes so they were just the right height, and she laid down on them and I stood and stroked her swollen pussy. The only thing that looked better than Sanya with clothes on was Sanya all bare, with her legs spread out and my dick going in and out of her puffy virgin pussy. This young woman was perfect, there wasn't one square inch of her. " There was a moment's hesitation before she went on, "Of course, winter is just beginning. Evie says it will get a lot colder up here."The girls put on their coats, then bundled the puppies into their sweaters. As they stepped out the back door, the wind buffeted them. "Does it always do that?" Hope asked.As they put the dogs down on the frozen ground, Arlene pointed to the big wind generators higher up the mountain, and responded. "The wind makes us money every month. Dad has been thinking.