Oh the evils of drink. That's it, she thought miserably. I'm never drinking again! The mirror on the wall agreed with her; she looked like death warme... over.Breakfast was a seriously muted affair. Even Alicia barely said a word over her bowl of muesli. Several people were conspicuously absent and Louise heard Sam say that Rebecca and her friend, Lucy, had been seen disappearing into Bob's room in the early hours. Sipping her cup of black coffee, she silently wished she could cut her head off.. ’ and after 10 mins of slow fucking my apprehensions slowly faded away and the whole bizzare situation started turning me on and I reached between Suzannes legs and stroked her warm,bushy mound, then began rubbing her clit and fucking her a little faster and she groaned ‘oh yes…oh yes…you enjoying fucking your Aunty Suzanne now Marcus??’ and I grunted ‘Oh yes Suzanne…im so fucking horny now!!..’ and she panted ‘Mmmm, me to babe..ohhh here we. Something was different in this forest than any place I had been, as if a thousand spirits were living in the wind. The trees were ancient, almost as old as the earth itself, and their tops almost touched the heavens. I could feel the magic in every corner, and I wondered what kinds of magical creatures live here. I recalled my grandmother’s stories of elves and their magical forests, which brought back warm memories of my home, along with cold ones.“Here is a good place to camp” I said to. .." and with that she shoved that huge rubber cock of hers in my mouth."I like the way my cock looks in your slutty mouth, but i don't want you to suck my cock, I WANT TO FUCK YOUR FACE!" and with that, she let go of the riding crop in her hand (and let it dangle by the leash around her wrist),grabbed me by the back of the head with both hands, and pushed her cock, and pulled my head together until that huge rubber cock was all the way in my throat. i gagged violently a few times, Mistress did.