Once I had unloaded the car and got organised in the cabin, I made myself a cuppa and sat down on the couch to read my book. There was a real fire wit... chimney which the tv hung on. I was feeling a bit cold so lite the fire. I was about to sit back down when there was a knock at the door, it was Kirsten and two colleagues, Alison who had a curvy figure and William who had a fairly athletic build. I had remembered Alison from the summer but William was new and he was just being shown the ropes. And tonight, a week after her birthday, it had been a year. She led me to our bedroom, lit several candles, and tied me to the bed, muttering sweet compliments to me the whole time, stroking me as she would a cat. A bowl of ice sat on the bedside table, alongside a couple of neatly folded towels. A glass of something clear sat on the dresser with a plate resting on top of it. She stripped, while I watched, licking my lips, then straddled my face. "Eat me." When she tired of that, she sat. Brena reported she heard a few bush’s rustling in the dark, but nothing else disturbed her or the camp.With the dawn came the morning noise of birds chirping and screaming. They were as bad as any rooster as far and Andrew was concerned. He worked his way out of the tent, pulled on his pants, and made his way to Brena. She was sitting up, looking around as the noise level rose. She jumped when he said, “I hate birds almost as much as I do roosters.”She stood up and faced him, her face a. I tried to get my other hand onto his balls but his jeans were in the way.He quickly stood up and his jeans fell to his ankles. I kneeled in front of him, really getting into wanking his cock while stroking his balls. I was looking at the tip, watching the pre-cum leak out, and so wanted to kiss the tip, but was too shy."Oh, you little fuck princess! Keep going and I'm going to come all over your pretty little fucking face," he moaned.That sounded like a promise, so I speeded up my efforts and.