Huh?!?!...IT IS NOW IN MY PANTIES...I can't anymore.I truly can't. He is killing me. What a hell is he doing? What a hell is he thinking??? And why da...hell do I enjoy this so much? His fingers sink between my lips and find my clit. I find myself frowning in anticipation. Damn I have to relax my facial expression... but instead I moan. His hand takes over. His my pupeteer I am his puppet. He is definitely skillfull at playing with me. His middle finger and his thumb are spreading me, as his. .. oh yeah, all the way ... ungh ... all ... all ... oh yeahhhhhhhh." The sense of fullness she felt seemed totally new, better than anything her fevered brain could remember, she wasn't sure she'd ever had a cock that big or that deep inside her. Yet it was a perfect fit, as it began stroking out, then back in, all the way to the bottom and pinging on her clit. She was arching, eyes closed, meeting his thrusts as she heard him grunting softly with each penetration. She felt her cunt begin to. Abruptly I try to sit upright, but realise that I can't move as I wish.A pain in my head stops me, so severe that a warrior's sword must bepiercing my skull.My gorge rises as if I have the world's worst hangover, and Iunderstand there is a rag held in my mouth. I panic. If I vomit, Icould choke to death.Looking around frantically for aid I barely register that I don't knowthis place. It looks like a nomadic campsite, claiming just enoughspace from the rainforest for a few tents around a. " So am I."I sat in the chair, and soaked up the sun for a while until I got bored. I don't understand how people can spend hours just sitting and tanning. Although I love having a tan, and love being in the sun, I'd rather walk, swim, or play volleyball than just sit. If I have a book then I can sit longer, but the sweat gets to me rather quickly. I went for a quick swim to rinse off, and as I surfaced after diving over a small wave, I turned to see Karen following me in.She too, dove over a.