His fingers are slipping between my lips. I need to touch him. I strain forward my hand searching for his cock to stroke it for him, it causes my puss... to contract and squeeze his fingers. He twists them, toying with me, making me wetter. I feel his cock in my hand. He’s so thick I can barely wrap my fingers around him. I think of the way he fucks me and start grinding my pussy onto his fingers. I firmly stroke him, matching the thrusts of his fingers. I’m watching all of this, taking it in. I. He knew he could get back to the campsite where hopefully his daughter and their camper would be safe from the rough group of alligator skinners. She he began walking in the direction that he thought would lead through the woods that he thought he remembered passing on his way here. The swamp water had receded now and it was easier to move.Twice, in the stillness of the night, he'd thought he'd heard his daughter calling to him. He would find her, he vowed. He wasn't going to let those men fuck. It crossed Brennas mind at that point that David had never elicited the kind of raw excitement in her body that she felt now. The attentions of two beautiful women was overwhelming, intoxicating, she wondered why she had never experienced it before. Katerinas, fingers moved like pistons in and out of the tight hole of Brennas cunt while her tongue and mouth slurped and sucked at the bride-to-bes throbbing clit. Brenna started to tremble. Lauras hands pinched Brennas nipples then twisted them. Many women never get over their first love.” Scotty smiled. “Yes, I knew about Milt and no, I wasn't worried, not in the least. Like most men I have my insecurities, but I don't have any doubts about Ginger's love for me. While she may not be physically faithful, her emotional committment is beyond question." “Scotty's right, I love him with all my heart and soul. I can't imagine life without him. He's also the perfect husband for me. I crave variety. I could never be happy fucking just one.