But why?” He asked, a hint of shock and surprise in his tone of voice.She smiled back and ran her hands down his chest until she reached his jeans, ...lacing her small hands on his crotch, smiling as she felt his growing cock, straining under the material.“Well, I thought seen as you enjoyed being spanked so much a little while ago, that we could perhaps try that again.” She reached up on her tiptoes and kissed Andrew softly on his lips.“Can we just have sex with you dressed like that, Miss?”. . And Esterr had indeed confronted Irene about her own desires, and wanton lustful needs.So both Maryellen and Esterr came to Irene and told her to get naked, and on the same table her daughter was on, so she did so.Irene now lay naked right beside her naked daughter as Esterr left the cabin with a bucket as Irene was questioning Maryellen where she was going and why?Maryellen only aknowledged that she'd soon find out and it would damn good pleasure for her.Minutes later Esterr returned and put. He looked gangly in his clothes, but Keyaron had brawled enough with the light skinned brotha to know there was muscle under that loose attire.In comparison Keyaron was all g'ed up, local slang for over-representing his gang. Purebreed red in the bandanna around his neck in rodeo style, as well as his football jersey and big, puffy red jacket. His red pants were in the laundry, his substituting black jeans the only odd part of his clothes out. Even with all the layers, he could still feel the. "We'd have to hustle if we want to make it back by dark." Why not take our time, and make it another camping trip?" Mark said. "If you want to camp in the winter, then this ought to be a pretty good night for it." Sounds good," Mike said. "I'll see if Kirsten has any plans for me. I'll get back with you."Kirsten was in the kitchen, feeding Susan. Susan was eating a lot of solid food, now, and had pretty well given up the jug. "Don't tell me," she said. "Let me guess. That was Mark. He wants to.