It had been such a hectic sort of a day for Keith - what with sleeping in then being the only nude guy at a nudist camp amongst 50 or so textiled peop...e then dealing with and sorting out the unwanted advances of that creepy couple that were now, most thankfully, in police custody. As for now though ... dressed in t-shirt and shorts again all Keith wanted to do was to bury his head quietly in this tea cup in front of him and nibble away at the large piece of cake Gemma had put in front of him.. “Victoria,” I snapped without looking up; I hated being called Vicky by anyone but my closest friends.I could practically feel Casey’s eyes burning a hole into the side of my skull.“You were the one staring at me, Vicky, so I’ll call you what I like,” she snapped back, and before I could talk myself out of the irrational reaction I had tightened my grip on the ruler in my left hand and smacked her across the side of her thigh.Casey literally squeaked beside me and I cringed, fully expecting to. She then came closed to me and said wake up pudding it’s almost 10.I opened my eyes there she was with her big melons over my head asking me to come and free them from those shackles of blouse.I said ok, she then kissed me on my forehead and my hand felt the warmth of her bossoms.I.Got up and masturbated in the shower.After 2 months of the above incident.I have developed a sexual feeling toward my mother now, day and night I would think of sleeping with her naked, playing with her lovely. Tamara felt drowning in cock cream, both men pulled out of her fuck holes, they spread her legs, lifting them up and back to her chest, one took her pussy and the other took her ass and started licking their cum out of her fuck holes till she was dry clean again.Both guys got dressed and left, while Tamara fell asleep as is where is, she did not wake up till noon the next day, she felt so sore, she could not move her body, she soaked herself in the bath tub again for an hour or so, before she.