It was not that that the work was so hard but being the "low man" on the totem pool was a stigma. This position had become known unaffectionately as t...e "camp slut".Kimberly's responsibilities included the campfire, cooking, cleaning, salvaging and in her spare time the monotonously ongoing weaving and repair of the grass mats we sat and sleep on.Her Mistress was a diligent taskmaster. Jennifer instinctively used methods of negative and positive reinforcement as she taught Kimberly what was. Her breasts seemed smaller than he remembered, but that clue was lost in the fuzzy dream logic.Janey gasped at the feel of his warm hand surrounding her boob, and then he was squeezing her nipple. That, combined with her clitoral stimulation, set off her orgasm."Uhhuuhh! Unnhh!"Mike felt his wife's pussy clamp down hard on his cock. He thrust harder, faster.Janey felt her dad speed up his thrusts, making her orgasmic pleasure ramp up even higher. She knew he would pull out as he promised, as he. Laura bit her lower lip and she gasped as she felt my fingers there, rubbing her swollen clit. Again she kissed me and she then bent over a bench, offering me her exposed butt. She wanted me in…I was hard as steel; so I pulled my trousers down and my erect dick sprang out. I rubbed her puffy pussy lips with my cockhead; but Laura then turned her head and begged me to fuck in her ass.She wanted to save her warm pussy for her beloved hubby tonight.I asked her if she was sure and she just smiled. It was a sight to remember, from back could see her ass forcing her pelvis and in the mirror her right hand forcing desperately to reach the deepest point of her love tunnel.Finally after struggling for 5 minutes she left a huge moan. She started squirting on the floor wetting her panty. Her juice overflowing to the floor. Realizing the mess she caught some wet tissue and bent on the floor. Her sexy ass facing me could clearly see the wet petals of her pussy and her pink butt-hole.Before.