"Drink me you fucking bitch," Meg screamed out as her juices kept pouring out of her.She felt her stomach muscles clench as she pushed every last drop...of squirt and liquid gold out of her and into Emily's thirsty mouth.She half expected Emily to freak out and stop but she also knew that Em had a lot of hidden desires that needed quenching.After Meg had finally stopped her Niagara Falls drenching of Emily's face and mouth she began to climb up off the bed to get dressed, legs still wobbling from. By the time they found a good spot, it was fully dark and the stars were out again.There was only a single tent, the spare from the old camp, but since they would be trading watch shifts, it wouldn't be an issue. As tired as Kat was, it wouldn't have been an issue anyway.When the tent was set up, Bob emptied his various pockets onto a tarp and set up a small, dim lamp. From the pockets of the man he had dragged from the cab of the mule, they had a wallet with no Ident disc, a credit wafer and a. I always let her do what she wanted to do, gave her the facts, and didn't interfere. She did not use drugs while some of her friends did. Now she had told me she was having sex with Rick. Worse things could happen, like pregnancy."That's what I thought, Dad. Rick is tired of condoms, so he'd just like me to take the pill so he can squirt all over my insides. To hell with him. I don't want it. He gets all the fun."Wrong answer, Ava. You don't want it because sooner or later, even on the pill,. He saw an opportunity and was soon trying to mount the powerful Dutch woman, who ignored him, knowing he would either be keen or it was just a canine whim, being used to her in that position.“Fuck!” Dilys exclaimed, her head jolting up from Nikki’s soppy twat. “The bugger’s going for my bum...” “What - doing it on his own? Good boy Moog,” giggled Nikki, keeping her fingers dancing over her smooth pussy lips. She knew from experience the two Dobermans homed in expertly on both her and Dilys’.