He wasn’t into the sex just for himself; he wanted to make sure she got hers as well. He began delivering a series of slaps to her ass, leaving a r...d handprint in its wake. He loved seeing his work come to fruition as things progressed along. He was leaving his mark on this girl, and that alone, was enough to bring him is own satisfaction. Hearing her moans increasing with each slap was even more rewarding, letting him know that she definitely approved of everything that was going on. He kept. Not that I even want to,” my step-mother added, eyes on my face. “I don’t feel bad for your father. You shouldn’t either. He’s cheated on me before, you know. I’m sick of his shit.”“But you’re my mum,” I said, appalled at the truth of it.“Step-mum,” she said, laid on the sheet. “Which is bad enough, I suppose. But, get in, hug me. We’ll talk.”I got into bed. My step-mother grinned, purring as I moved in close, the heat coming off her lithe body.“Lovely,” she sighed as we cuddled in close. “This. About ... Spr...”The last thing that Contessa Helena de San Finzione saw clearly before blacking out was Generalissimo Hernando Ramirez hurriedly pulling out his phone. She turned toward the rapidly-blurring rough Julie-like shape and gave a little smile before the shape, too, fell into blackness.Back at Castle Finzione, they watched the muted scene before Maria turned to Jeanne.“I’m going to need to speak to reporters soon, Jeanne,” Maria told her in French, leaving Susan out of the. Turns out they were in the next cabin and they knew we were new. They were from a town the other side of the camp from us and were friends and this was their third visit.”Rita continued, “They invited us to their cabin after dinner for drinks and got a small campfire going. I needed to use the bathroom and noticed that the cabin they were sharing was like ours with only one big bed. Now I knew why it was so big. They were apparently VERY good friends like we are. After a while it was a full.