Rachel spread her legs a little wider with a shuffle of her feet and opened her knees. His face rested on her thighs as he lapped and licked at her cl...t, sometimes fast and hard sometimes slow and delicate. Sometimes he put his tongue inside her, sometimes he flicked at her. She put a hand on his head and he could feel her nails on his scalp. That was a good sign. He began using his fingers; first his Peter pointer finger on his right hand as it was the easiest to enter her with. Immediately. Castle didn’t open yet. So we sat down and asked me where I was from.“Ghent” i said, “It’s a small city here in Belgium.”, “that’s nice”, she replied, “I never got your name.”“I’m andy, you are….?”“Alice”, she replied with a smile.“that’s a beautiful name. you brought your camera?Alice: “ yeah”Me: “is it a hobby”Alice: “kind off, I enjoy talking pictures and same the memories, from my travels”As the conversation went on, I couldn’t help myself again. This time she was wearing a baby blue. Near the park there is a forest of sorts, and today you feel compelled, strangely, to go there. You don't really know why, and you try to fight the urge, but you walk anyway. Deeper and deeper you go. Darker and darker it gets. You become uneasy, almost scared. Why are you walking into this deep dark forest? Why can't you stop yourself? Then you see it.Deep inside the forest is a clearing. It is a perfectly round clearing roughly 10 meters across. The ground inside is black, burnt to a crisp.. She clamped her hand on her pussy to try to hold the pee in, and felt a little dribble out against her palm. “Damn it,” she muttered. She let her towel fall away from her body as she hurried to the bathroom. If she had continued to feel for the end of the towel that was snagged she would have found what felt like fingers instead of metal nail. She open the door and flipped on the switch, then closing the door, she sat down on the toilet and let her pee flowing from her bladder as she heard.