That was pure joy. I was smooching her, she was trying to open my jeans and I was feeling her boobs on my torso and ass in my hands.I broke the kiss. ...ook off my pants and hers too. Now, got her under me and threw myself over her on that couch. It was so cozy. My dick was very tight and her hands were playing well with it.My hands were now juggling her boobs and kissing her neck to cleavage. Full on hotness around the couch. We were in heat and going to take it on the bed now. I stood up.. We walked into the building and to the cafe. There was a stack of trays on the ground so we each bent over to get one, not even looking at the people around to see if the were watching us.With drinks and Danish pastries on our trays we went and found a table with a bench seat facing the room and sat with our knees open. We didn’t look around much but I did see 2 workmen come and sit opposite us. I wondered if they could see our pussies.Back at the car it was Beaver’s turn to drive. Once Beaver. She couldn't dig it up, even with a magical sword.So she covered her waste with snow.She broke ice by the stream and washed her behind. Then she washed herhands. She went to pull that box of laundry detergent from her pack butthere was a baby tugatong sitting on it.Jas woke Melissa. "Don't freak," she said.Melissa woke up with a start. She went rigid when she saw feathers."Move slowly. They'll let you out if you're gentle." Eeeee." Melissa pushed away harvestmen and branches. "I pissed myself.". “Loser has to touch or kiss one of the winners on the butt.”Megan’s fists clenched, betraying her irritation. “Butt. Hole.” she challenged her stepmother, dramatically raising the stakes. “...loser had to kiss or touch the winner’s butthole.”“Oh, Megan, I don’t know...” Casey countered, sensing this was getting out of control.“Chicken?” Megan taunted in return.Casey locked eyes with Megan and I could feel the tension in the air as the two sparred for dominance in a relationship that went far.