It would come in handy for longer-lasting wood later tonight. They wouldn’t need the fire for warmth, but it would look pretty and would give them s...me light.Phillip found a small bush that had been pushed mostly out of the ground by the stream when it was running higher than it was now, and with a swipe of his hatchet, he had a decent broom to use to clean up their area where they would place their tent. From past experience, they knew that a gravel the size of a thumbnail under the sleeping. “Look fag I think you know what the deal is you don’t talk to me don’t look at me and just to the fucking paper.”His voice was so sexy and smooth I almost didn’t realize what he was saying to me were fighting words.“No you look you fucking cocky bastard you’re going to do half of this project whether you like it or not now get your fucking head out of the clouds and read these two paragraphs.” Wow did I just say that I thought to myself bracing myself to be punched so I closed my eyes really. Cat wriggled around. She felt her clit and its crazy warmth. She bounced at the delightful feel of a hand on her sex. Laying on her backs he played a little, feeling orgasm creeping up, savouring the torturous pleasure, carrying herself with the deft touch of her own hand to the point of no return, she stopped, swam a few strokes and looked over at her friend enjoying the stranger at the shore. They fucked with abandon, now. She sat on his face as he lay stretched out, his head buried in her. “Now, now, that’s no way to talk to Santa.” He flipped her over onto her stomach, a sharp slap to each cheek, harder then before, hearing Monika cry out in pain, her cheeks turning a deep red from the punishment. “Spread those legs, it’ll make it easier. I’ll use my fingers to lube you up.”She couldn’t believe she was doing it, spreading her legs so he could stick his fingers up her asshole. All so he could shove that monster plug in her ass. And then fuck her. Her orgasm was gone, the arousal.