I threw some more wood on the fire and looked over at Kirsty. She was covered up once more but I could see her eyes were open and they were following ...e as I walked around. I returned to my own camp and struck the tent. Before returning to Kirsty I checked the snares. Two were empty but to my surprise the third held a good-sized pheasant."Result!" I said out loud as I loosened the snare and grabbed the bird."Do you know what to do with one of these?" I asked her when I returned.She smiled and. I didn't want to look at Danielle because I truly didn't want to pressure her into doing something that she might not want to or keep her from doing something she wanted to try.Our new friend quickly figured out the situation. "Don't worry, I'm not going to (do) anything to make anyone uncomfortable,"Danielle hesitated and then looked at me. "Whatever you want to do," I told her. I wasn't happy with putting the burden on my girlfriend but pressuring her to do something was just not an option.. She rubbed her feet all over his face. Slowly and gently, she would slide a toe or two into his mouth and then remove them quickly. John was dying. He was mumbling “more, more, more please!”John was in heaven. He could feel his hardening cock pushing even more so against his underwear. It was uncomfortable, even a bit painful but he didn’t dare touch them for fear of losing this amazing gift. Jennifer’s feet tasted so good. He had often thought about sucking them those sneaky mornings in the. Click, click. They passionately kiss in the shallow water and when he sits up I can see just how hard he is. He grabs those beautiful breasts again, massaging them and pulling on her nipples, sucking and biting at them. He looks up at me. “Can I fuck her, hun?” Paul cries out as he looks up at me like an excited puppy. “Yes, of course,” I reply without hesitation. She spreads her legs wide as he guides his large cock deep within her. “Ahhh,” she squeals, “It’s been years since a man has been.