30 hours later and welcome by its more than comfortable weather, versus Montreal snow and ice daily hell.The first day went by as it did evry other ye...r, mom and dad woud meet with a cousin living in the Camping like 5-6 months a year, in the mobile house section I took my bike and went for a ride to the arcade of he camping and i met himmaybe 5 year older, a black tall dude, wuth his big smile welcoming me at the arcade asking if i wanted some token''yes sure, Julien doesnt work here. . “Batgirl’s boots!” said Leon, “I reckon we can get some good moolah for that. An’ all the rest of her Bat-Bitch gear! Especially that damn belt!”Panties King ignored him, so fixated was he on the removal of the left boot. This eventually fell to the floor.With a chuckle Panties King regaled the socks of Batgirl – white gym socks with a row of small pink hearts along the top. Both were tugged off and discarded.Gently he caressed Batgirl’s bare left foot, then took a firm grip on her ankle.. I fucked her faster, my thumb working vigorously on her clit and my fingers searching the inside of her pussy. I could tell she liked the way my fingers felt. I slid in a 3 rd finger and then a 4 th , until I almost lost my entire hand in her pussy.I brought my lips to her ear and softly whispered, “you are a naughty girl, aren't you?” I licked her neck and gently bit her earlobe. “You did some very naughty things with Evan,” I licked the inside of her ear, sucking on her lobe. “Now here you. Let me tell you, my wife is a petite little thing but she can do almost everything that I do on the farm and she is like a rattle snake when you stir her wrong side, so I decided to keep the peace kept my mouth shut. I was quite intoxicated and it was not long before I had fallen into a deep sleep, or passed out or both very grumpy about Debby’s (not her real name) attitude and going of like that in front of our 15 yo daughter, Cindy (not her real name). The poor c***d was staring at us with.