I already had some prime spots where I would get some nice size nightcrawler worms for fishing on the way to the lake. The worms varied in size which ...ave this mockingbird ample food supply. I never knew a wild bird ate so much. More than the common house bird. And the fact that they ate live insects was what made it even more of a challenge. But after a couple weeks we realized that this bird was going to make. He was already making leaping hops out of the cage which we never shut the front. They said they can’t come now as their in-laws are also there. I told them to tell in-laws that you have received an important call from the office, or someone has met with an accident.I was expecting a no from them but to my surprise, they asked is the place secure enough. I said it is secure. He said ok and told me to wait and he will talk to in-laws and confirm. He told me and his wife to wait in car parking I whispered in her ear that I am going to eat that pussy.She kissed me and said that. As we continued to make small talk his eyes struggled to keep eye contact and I thought ‘Wow, he’s checking me out!’ A few tantalizing moments later Danny came out of the house lugging a cooler which was obviously full. He loaded it into the car as we got in and soon we headed off to the lake which was about twenty minutes away. Steve sat alone with the cooler in the back seat with me sitting in the front next to Danny as he drove. After a few minutes Steve lit up a joint and once he had taken. The camera swung around wildly as the black fingers reached out and ran from the bottom to the top of her pussy. As it ran up her lips started to part and the tip of his finger slide inside, just a tiny amount, not even to the first joint, no more than an inch, but enough to draw a moan which became much louder as the tip of his finger moved through the slickness and touched her clit. Over the next few minutes I watched as he fingered her to orgasm. First one, then two fingers working her.