I'd wash myself with mud first and then rinse myself clean using a stone to slough off the dirty skin. I felt good and clean, and afterwards I smelled...like the water, which was a pleasing smell and soon gave way to the scent that was just me.Today I washed inside though. I peed down the drain and washed myself slowly, enjoying the water from the tap which was cold, but nothing like the chill of the spring melt which filled the stream. I liked the way cold water woke me up all over. I had a. .and withDon's cock still inside of me...I'm put against a nearby wall that has aposter of a car just like his on it. Because of the rather severe angleat which his rod is entering me, the pain is pretty bad but notunbearable thanks to the thorough, hours long reaming I received allnight/morning. After about a dozen (I suppose) medium speed pokes, hechanges the angle to where his cock is more vertical...and it feels somuch better."Spread those cheeks Danni."And that's just what I do. Don can't. ’ Not counting my multiple personalities which bickered back and forth that this was the lowest I’ve ever gone for a job. ‘You did awesome by the way.’ Nolan said. Wait. Tell me more about how awesome I am. He switched on the lights and past the kitchen into the lobby I could see the crowd of inebriated zombies milling around waiting for the doors to open. Oh boy. Along the top of the front counter lined up some two dozen brown bags contents unknown. I assumed those were the infamous grab. “You like me tellin’ it like it is too, don’t you?” He said, chuckling with a sinister, knowing grin in his eyes. I did like him talking to me that way. It was driving me crazy to hear his deep voice degrading me for some reason. I just couldn’t confirm it to him because I was really getting into sucking Justin’s cock. He could probably tell by the look of total pleasure I had in my eyes that I liked it, or by the way my hips were now eagerly rising off the floor to welcome each of his.