’ I have to tell you now that the term ‘in the bush’ refers to anywhere outside the major cities. It shouldn’t be taken as an indication that ...e were surrounded by trees, because we aren’t. Except for the trees that line the almost always dry creeks, there is nothing bigger then salt bush, and that grows to less than a metre tall. ‘Would you like another wine, or would you prefer something a little more prosaic?’ ‘Such as?’ ‘Coopers Pale.’ ‘Hit me.’ She was starting to talk like us, with a. But the amount they've used makes her woozy, almost to the point of giddiness. Stacy starts to panic, but it's no use...her legs get wobbly, her vision blurs. Before she knows it, the cloth is removed from her face and she's being led around by her slender waist in a circle of the guys as they pass her one to the next for some free kisses and feel-ups. Hands grab Stacy's B-cup breasts, fondling and squeezing them. She moans "ow" so weakly as hands(she has no idea whose they are) pull her skirt. "He turned and looked at her. He couldn't get over how normal she sounded, and how normal she was in his mind when he thought about her, and how bizarre she looked in comparison to that."What turns you on?" she asked."You mean sexually?"She giggled. "Well duh. What did you think I meant?"He stared at her. "I can't just tell you that kind of stuff." Why not?" Because I'd get all embarrassed. You're a girl!" I'm a woman, big boy," she said, exaggerating the vampish voice she used. "I'm a woman. It felt like she was trying to suck me dry and squeeze out every last drop. Her tongue swirled while she sucked and jerked. She asked me where I wanted it. I didn’t know what she meant but so she just kept going till suddenly I came in her mouth. A little dribbled down her cleavage.She lay on the bed next to me. I was naked, she was still clothed but with some cum on her chin. I was panting and just shocked while she smiled. “You did great today.” I kissed her again because I didn’t know what.