“OK” Tristen agreed “but you have to behave too.” “Just don’t put anything in my mouth!” John added. They both laughed and Tristen got...her sleeping bag and brought over next to John. She started laying down next to John and then John said “If you share my sleeping bag and put yours on top of mine it will give us more warmth.” Tristen agreed and crawled right in the sleeping bag that John held open for her after she laid her bag across the top of his.Tristen laid in front of John spooning. I can’t tolerate any such risk. You better go and give your application, instead to speak unnecessarily! Any objections?!! – The woman put her black leather gloved hand on the handle of her rubber stick. - No! No, Ma’am, no! – The man responded in urgent manner. - Good! Kneel! – Woman commanded. Man obeyed. She pointed at her boot covered with tick layer of dust. That silent order could mean only one thing. He was to clean her boots with licking. Disgusting! He had to do that. He pushed into her limp body as deep as he could and unleashed the torrent of cum, he had been holding back for so long. It flooded into her spreading inside her until it was spreading around his cock, pushing its way out. He knew he had to stay in her as long as he could. The ageless one told him to take her energy he must let his cum spread in her for as long as possible for the potion to work.Finally, nature took its course and his cock softened and he slid from her. She lay motionless below. A second later Kim was storming across the room, yelling at her sister; “You little bitch, get out of here!” She grabbed the covers and tossed them aside, intent on dragging her sister out of the bed. But she stopped cold when she realized fully what had been going on. Meg and I were naked, our bodies damp with sweat, her young pussy dripping with my cum. “Oh my god, you did it? You fucked him? You dirty slut!” Kim ranted her eyes wide as she looked at her sister’s sloppy lightly furred cunt..