I stopped to study my colleague and he did the same to me. Our eyes locked and then I saw it... For fuck’s sake! He’s got that same goddamned look...of trauma I’d seen in others who’d had close calls on the trails. I hated that look for it made a man useless to the rest of us.“It’s okay if you want to avoid the river,” I offered reassuringly. “Nobody will hold it against you, but you still have to pull your weight.”“I understand,” Paul said with his mouth but his body language sung a different. She had to do everything with us – even crap and piss outside. That was really shocking. I thought she’d bitch but she stuck her dainty little ass over a hole we dug with our hands and squeezed out a tiny little turd.The smell turned my stomach and reminded of the awful breakfast I had. The good news was that Jessie let us eat some plain oatmeal with actual food in it. The campground provided a breakfast buffet but it wasn’t for slaves and submissives.We received true left-overs; bacon gristle. He unzipped his pants pulled out his hard cock, grabbed her hips and thrust forward his erection slid between her soft thighs, her long fingers guided the head to her wet slit. He thrust again roughly, hard. The lift started to move descending through the building. Jack fucked her hard and fast they only had a minute 90 seconds tops till they reached the basement. Hopefully no one wanted to go down at this time. Otherwise. "Fuck me Sir. Harder.... Harder.... " through short breaths the MILF. He moved my panties aside once again and dug his tongue inside my crack. Since my legs were already spread, he was able to get much deeper. Sebastian first used the tip of his tongue to get my sensitive nerves stimulated on the rim of my puckered hole. He vibrated it by moving his tongue, quickly back and forth and the sensation was overwhelming me. He then used the top of his tongue to lick the entire hole. Sebastian was licking it with enthusiasm like a lioness cleaning her young."That's it.