And massaged higher and higher until i finally reached her pussy lips through her pj pants. i massaged her there for awhile and found that it was turn...ng her on quite magnificently. so i decided to get even more bold and slide my hand into her panties and she let me. i kept it up and slid my digits between her pussy lips...slowly at first until my hand was practically swimming. then i inserted my left middle finger and she about died...so i did what i had taught myself to do, bring my finger. But soon enough the blonde girl was doing her best to remedy the problem. Soon she was fantasizing that the awful red dildo was her boyfriend's cock. 'If I can just get myself wet, it won't hurt so much,' she thought fervently. 'Uhhh! I have to just pretend that I'm making love to Michael. I have to just pretend I'm not here in this hellhole…Uhhh!' Soon the slender blonde captive was pumping her pussy up and down with newfound zeal, the beginnings of wetness trickling from between her thighs.. Shaking my head, I was surprised when he turned around squatted and took a dump in a hole that was dug the night before. He then grabbed some leaves off the bush and wiped his ass before pulling up his pants.He walked back to the fire, squatted, and held his hands out to the flames. I could see some shit on his hand and almost puked when he wiped it on his pants."We go with you," he said."On one condition," I replied."What does condition mean?" he asked."It means to make people or animals act. Let’s keep it simple, just strip me naked piece by piece. Sound okay?’ ‘Sure thing, little lady!’ Evelyn led Mr. Rubin to center stage and stood in front of him facing the stage front. The auditorium was obscured by the glare of the spotlight. Mr. Rubin stared into the shadowy auditorium over top of Evelyn’s dark pinned up coiffure. He was easily a head taller than the curvy female even though her feet were elevated on stiletto heels. Between hairdo and heels, Evelyn wore a navy bare shouldered.