. fed,” she said more boldly than she felt.“I see! So, do you have anything specific you are needing right now?” he asked with a smirk.“Well, ...e discussed some things, but not in complete depth like we should have. I just want to know if it is cool that I have a go at Amy if you’re not around,” she wondered tentatively.“That’s more than OK, Liz! Just like I’m sure you’d be cool with Amy and I having some fun if you’re not around,” Jason replied. “Besides, it’s not like we’re going around. ’ ‘Okay Miss Kelly. The guide thought we should head for that mountain away in the distance.’ ‘I doubt we’ll do that in one day. It looks a week away at least.’ ‘About two and a half days I reckon. It’s about fifty miles away.’ ‘You really think we can do twenty miles a day?’ ‘Sure. Unless you’re not as fit as you look.’ The youngster grinned cheekily. Kelly had been a little surprised when the guide had turned up at her flat with Brad. He looked like a fifteen year old boy, which in a way he. Mike fed his cock up Sarah's taboo chute the same way he had Jennifer's; slowly and carefully. As before, it took time but eventually he had got her accustomed to the impalement and was sliding back and forth at a steady pace. She bucked a little at first, the thickness of him stretching her sphincter uncomfortably, but now she was getting used to it.When he had a good speed going, Jennifer glanced up at him. "Pull out a sec, will you?"Not really wanting to, he did as he was told. When his cock. Her tits and belly were all sticky now with dried and drying wine. Some of the wine had even run down into her cunt-bush. She was beginning to smell like a wine bottle, but she didn't care. She imagined herself a whore-slave, a tramp. How disgusting she must look! She giggled. If the rich boys could only see Miss Lynn Smith now, she thought. Would they kiss her ass now, or would they piss on her? Who cares? She might enjoy that for once - getting pissed on."Lynn, you're the whore of the earth,".