Maybe a little longer." His feather danced over the fronts of her thighs, then swept up to tickle her cheek lovingly above the gag. "We do want to be ...air, of course," he went on seriously, "but I'm sure just watching and listening to you enjoy yourself will undermine my own self control to the point that I'll be forced to release you to tend to both our needs." He grinned wickedly as she chuckled in understanding through the gag. "So do be enthusiastic in your escape efforts dear, for both our. “If we could just live off bananas and mangos,” Paula noted, “we could stay here.”“At least until somebody buys the place,” Paul agreed, “or decides to camp out like we’re doing. We’d have to get water somehow.”There was no water running at this house, either inside or outside. There were several dried turds in the toilet but the smell, while bad, wasn’t as strong as they would have guessed. They concluded that these turds had been deposited some time ago and that the smell had mostly worn off.. “Maybe you should be the judge of its talents.” he said as she reached down and took hold of him again. Lynn said nothing but gently pulled him closer to her. She looked at his full erection and wondered at how it would feel inside her tight pussy. Steve kissed her deeply and allowed her to position him, resting against her and ready to thrust inside. Her tongue twisted with his, eagerly displaying her passion and tasting herself on him as he placed his hands firmly on her ass cheeks. Lynn ’s. As she said this, Mark pushed into the room, setting several plastic bags on the floor and walking toward the bed as Josie motioned to him with her eyes. He slipped his shoes off and sat on the edge of the bed, listening to Josies end of the conversation. Eat me, she said, pointing to her pussy. Its Mark, she said into the phone, and hes going to eat me while we talk. Its Sara, she said to Mark, and shes finger fucking herself right now. Mmm, Mark said close enough to the phone for Sara to.