There were some critter droppings on the shelf, but the sheets themselves didn't seem to have been bothered. I passed those out as well.Everyone pitch...d in, sweeping, picking up trash, straightening out furniture, mopping up excess water and mud, and anything else that needed doing. Once the worst of it was taken care of, we noticed that we were making less progress as we tracked our own mud and water all over the place. Nobody had wanted to walk around the wooden floors in the shape they were. Right. It wasn’t only the sex, even though I was very close to washing out Danielle’s mouth with my release, but the touch of their skin on mine made me feel good in ways I had never experienced before. Their willingness to touch me was a major turn on. The eagerness both of them displayed, either in kissing or groping or sucking, was like icing on a warm, freshly baked cake.Danielle pulled on my cheeks, forcing herself further onto me. She closed her lips around my shaft, only about an inch. He then pulled his cock away from her tits and began to cum all over her face. He ended up cumming very hard on her face. She ended up laying there several minutes until she got up and clean off in the bathroom. She was thinking he was done for the night but he had other ideals. He told her that he wanted to take a small break but that he wanted to fuck her again. They waited about 30 minutes and then he was ready to go again. She tried telling him her pussy was sore from the fucking he. I would see. There are a variety of responses available: violence, confrontation, spitefull revenge, flight, even denial. I would choose. In my experience, none do any more than change the timeline, and then only slightly.As most in the far North do, I have a snow survival kit in the car. One of the tools I carry is a snow saw. It's a coil of braided wire, coated with abraisive grit, spiked with thousands of razor sharp triangular teeth. It has a split ring at each end, smaller rings captured.