“How far do you remember? Answer me with words.”“Too far…” Ian whispered. It seemed as loud as his voice would go.“Do you remember me undr...ssing you?”Ian nodded slowly, his eyes still seemed to be swimming.“Do you remember anything after that?”Ian closed his eyes, as if concentrating, but he shook his head.Silas clicked his tongue. “That’s too bad. I guess I’ll have to start over. You’ll need something stronger to remember this time.”Ian’s eyes snapped open, then widened in fear as Silas. Her younger brother was interested in race cars and games of all sorts and he was called Jack. They were happy to be a family together but Sarah was totally devoted to sports of all types. The thing she hated the most was to hear someone say, “Girls don’t do that”. When she heard those words, it was like a challenge to her to be different and do it better than silly boys.Even though she was a recognized princess, Sarah liked to be treated just like everyone else. She loved to play almost any. I needed to taste her, all of her. Placing my head aggressively within her pussy I began to indulge in her juices, spreading her lips apart and flicking rapidly at her clit. She began to buck furiously, screams tried to escape her mouth, but her lack of breathing caused it to sound like more of a guttural pant. Never had I engrossed myself in a pussy this wet, her first orgasm came quickly, her knees pinched my head and she screamed loud enough I was sure the front desk would be calling to. As quickly as he was able he rushed back to the cabin.He burst through the door his words a stuttered mess as he tried to make his mother understand what he had seen. When he was able to make himself understood Seamus' mother grabbed a pair of binoculars and a rifle for each of them. "Be sure of who you are looking at, but if they act aggressively shoot the people."She led the way out the door explaining that she wanted Seamus to stay hidden in the trees while she went out to meet the group..