And no matter what she did,Tiffany could not suppress her relfexes. She screamed into the gag in rage andfrustration as the humiliation grond on and o.... Her sweat-soaked nipples keptrubbing against the burlap as they swung to and fro, and they were beginning tochafe. Sweat ran down her face and down her thighs. Flies began buzzing aroundthe honey, but the goat's non-stop licking chased them off. The flies decidedthey liked the sweat on Tiffany's tender thighs, and landed there. The feeling. Late at night, Once Mick had fallen asleep, Jennifer crept to the living room and turned on the computer. She wanted to finish writing one of her new stories. She slipped the disk into the computer and began typing away. Mick was a deep sleeper so she knew the sound of the keyboard would not wake him.She took a quick break from her writing to check her email. She loved receiving feedback for all her stories. As she looked, she noticed Mick had sent her an email. Her heart pounded. It was either. It took a while to come down from that one, but eventually we each caught our breaths and jumped back into the pool to cool off. Still we held onto each other, out bodies pressed together and kissing softly as our bodies gently swayed as if dancing to some unheard song. Eventually we decided to grab some lunch and get ready for our guests. After eating a relaxing lunch of tuna salad and some cut fruit we took another shower and reluctantly got dressed for the first time in days. I took her. Kristina smirked and agreed to go again. This time, Ryan gave his fullstrength to try and win. He did manage to get Kristina almost half waydown. Unfortunately for Ryan, Kristina managed to come roaring back,winning for a second time. "There, crybaby. I beat you again. Now you have to do what I say,"Kristina said, beaming at her situation. Ryan was actually very close to tears as he quickly wiped his eyes.Kristina grabbed him by the hand, pulling him behind her. He soon foundhimself in the.