He wanted more. He needed more. Cindy was too damned gorgeous--so young and fresh and curvy and hot!"Oh, shit, Cindy," he groaned. "I've gotta eat you... pussy!"Out of his head with lust for her little cunt, he pulled his soaked prick out of her mouth and fell back on the bed."Sit on my face!" he gasped.Cindy, breathless and horny, did better than that. She rolled on top of him and took his upright cock into her mouth and, at the same time, pressed her juicy cunt down on his mouth. Bill groaned. ”I was confused again. Guys, at the age of, when my hand was between a women’s treasure, think it was normal to get confused. But, however, I was angry, I told her, “Listen, I don’t want to talk to you, you called me a coward. You asked me to become a man. Maybe you think I am not man enough. I want my privacy. I want my sleep which I was deprived off.”Her eyes become moist, “I am sorry Rahul, I didn’t mean to hurt you. You are a man and not a coward.” I was still angry and asked her, “If you. Sitting me on the bed he grabbed my suitcase then moving to my drawers, he started tossing things into the cases and told me to get dressed I was leaving. I didn’t understand the drama, I was fine, achy from the hard porcelain tub, but fine. The look on his face though made it seem as though there was urgency to his quickness of packing and his demand that I was leaving this hut and now. I simply did as I was told. Feet soaking wet, he went to the bathroom and grinned at seeing that I had. I’m not going anywhere. We’re in this together, and there’s nothing we can’t overcome together.”She fell against him while he held her until the tears finally stopped.“Only another hour, and we’ll be back at our campsite. The trail mix is delicious, but as before, I’ve grown sick of it. What are we having for dinner tonight?”He very well knew because he had helped her select and pack it, but she reminded him, anyway, “Beef stroganoff with three berry pudding for dessert.”“Good. Both are my.