I have classes in the morning and teach in the afternoon.” She walked to the painted lodge. “Goodnight. And keep quiet. Folks need their rest.”E...ny, meeny, miny, moe, Catch a tiger by the toe. If he hollers... while pointing at each woman wasn’t exactly the best way to chose a bed partner.I ruminated that fact as I was sleeping in the bunkhouse ... alone.Sometimes I don’t understand women ... not at all ... no sense of humor ... not even a little bit. They were singly interested in a little. I was ready to explode. Ashley pushed me on to my back and mounted me, pushing my pole into her warm moist pussy. She rocked back and forth on top of me, pressing her hands into my chest. She bit down on her lower lip, then tossed her head back wildly, her arms shaking and trembling as she clinched her fists.“Ooohhh myyyy Gawd!” Ashley cried out.I couldn't’t believe how very intense things had gotten.“Give it to me!” Ashley pleaded.“Doggie style,” I said. “I want to slap your ass.”“Oh my God, I. I do like it.’ He laughed again and dived back down, finishing the job off with skilled enthusiasm and only coming back up when her shapely legs had thrashed and kicked their climax out no less than three times. ‘You taste so sweet, I could eat you all day,’ drawled the Captain, pulling her up to sit. ‘But now I need your help with something.’ He nodded down at the morning erection which had been stubbornly making its presence felt for the last half hour. ‘Touch it, Kitty.’ ‘Oh…I hardly dare. " You think so?"At least to her, she hoped so for real. Would suck if it was just a compliment to calm her down. She wasn't even dressed that gothy. Granted she was wearing a black cocktail dress. It was the best thing to and the raciest outfit out of the group. The others were just to scared to reveal themselves. She wasn't and when she was even aroused, it took a long time for her alter self to manifest itself. "What do you like to do?" she asked Mitchell."What?"The music was so loud again..