” She purred turning back and kissing me lightly on the lips. “Hey um Tim?” “Yeah?” “Could I uh…could I stay with you to...ight? So we can go together…tomorrow.” “Whew, and here I thought I was going to have to awkwardly ask you to stay. Of course you can.” I said excitedly. Though I was relieved for a slightly different reason. She made a delighted little noise and kissed me again, harder. “Thank you Timmy.” She said in a sing song voice. “Mhm. You eaten yet?” she. Mom!” Devan groaned.“Look, Baby… look all you want,” she kept whispering. “You can look up Mother’s skirt anytime you want. Enjoy it, Dev. Look hard at me.” Erotic sensations flooded Sharon’s mind, sensations the likes of which she had never felt before… she felt wicked, depraved, wonton, and more sensually aroused than ever before.She scooted her fingertips toward his throbbing hardness and brushed his cockhead through his shorts. Devan was panting heavily, his pale green eyes hot with. I watched as she stepped onto the sand at the side of the towel, squatted open legged and let me see her urinate freely, her piss splashing the sand and landing on my thighs, 'Next time', she teased, 'I do it on your face', and at that, we both burst into hysterics, our first sexual encounter together, I just wanted to lie with her and cuddle. We passed the bottle a couple of times, feeling as if we were celebrating our love bonding, but in the most outrageous fashion, Cindy inserted the bottle. I tugged experimentally at the dead man on top of the pile, but he was snagged on something.“Stop whining. Shut up and help me,” I snapped.She did. Together, we lifted the first corpse away, then the second. The girl underneath had the broken shaft an arrow low in her belly, just above the soft swell of her pubic mound. The arrow made it impossible for me to just pick her up in my arms, so together Kiersten and I dragged her towards the collection area. Kiersten’s head was drooped in.