. uh... just thought it would be nice to have some light," she said, and as I turned the flashlight on to bathe her pretty face in light, her expressi...n told me she agreed her idea was a little on the lame side."Maybe if I'm going to tell my friends I was on a date," she said instead, "I might need to tell them what you look like?"She playfully grabbed the flashlight off me, and put the light right back into my face, dazzling me."Come on," she said, "lets go try out your signalling plan."We. Tie them up near the door. Saddle all the rest and set them up on strings of twenty horses each.”He asks, “What’s up, Lyn?”“Hell is about to arrive and we’re going to use it to get out of here. Have your gear on Rambler, I’ll bring mine over for Dodger before I go to help hold the door open long enough for us to get out.” He nods yes as he turns to do as I asked him to do.I head to the barracks and I meet Neil walking out with two bundles, his gear and mine. I thank him and take mine to load on. She asked me if I liked it or not. I responded with the fact that it certainly was not the worst tasting stuff in the world. I followed that up with a few minutes of discussion regarding the texture and the feelings I had as it slid across my tongue and down my throat. I finished cleaning my hand and talked to her about other ways we could act upon this fetish. Upon hearing all this, it was her turn to orgasm and writhe in ecstasy. That was the last time I was able to eat my own cum on my own.. After the lunch Mansi would disappear for about an hour giving us ample opportunity to fuck our minds out.I was worried on the first day as what Mansi would be thinking about me. But when she pretended to be ignorant of things happening between Sheila and me, I got bolder. Mansi and I developed a silent understanding, and she never talked about Sheila in my presence, even at the home.One day, when Mansi brought lunch, she was alone. Sheila was not with her. Mansi informed that her husband had.