The Pine trees the only true color left, their heady fragrance promising a festive season. True, I live in the country too, but not that far out. Our ...ouse doesn’t have that magical assurance of true country. Our drive way isn’t long enough to be considered a ‘lane’, and snow doesn’t coat everything with the same potential. Where will I go when I want to soul search? The shrill cry of a cat fight in progress halts my thoughts, and I’m glad for it. There’s work to do, things to be done. I. Looking around the cabin, I decided not to go find the Retreat coordinator. If they were going to give me my own cabin, then fuck it! I tossed my stuff on the cot and checked out the wood stove to make sure my ass wasn't going to freeze at night.Our school had a very generous endowment to be spent in bullying prevention and trying to make high school not so high-schoolish for losers. I heard the donator had a rough time at our school. She married money and spread the wealth. My opinion--she. I could however, run rings around my clit with my tongue and my body responded nearly as quickly as if someone else was doing it.I soon felt an orgasm building and was just getting to to point of no return when Luke tapped my head and told me to stop. I cursed as I looked up and saw a couple of kids waking along the water’s edge with their parents (presumably). Okay, they’re on a nudist part of the beach but a girl performing cunnilingus on herself is probably going a bit too far for them.I. ‘Better bite that pillow’ I said as she felt me withdraw my thumb from her, shuddering as I also took my cock from her vagina and feeling the tip press against her tight anal ring. Tears ran freely down her face as she bit her lip as she felt the tip of my cock start to push into her, her ass trying naturally to resist, knowing it would hurt even more, but she could not relax as the pain seared her "AHHHHHH, "OMG! STOP! AAAAAAHHHH!" " AAAAAHHHHH! AAAAAHHHHH! OOOOOHHHH!." " hollered Jordan. Her.