Lastly, he cut off my briefs. The pile of rags that had been my clothing were tossed carelessly into the back of the car. The Master tied a rope aroun... my neck, loosely, to be used as a leash. He picked up a shoulder bag and slung it over my shoulder so he could use me as his pack mule. Then we set off deeper into the woods, Master Leo leading me using the rope leash he had put around my neck. There were briars and stiff weeds that hurt my bare feet, but Master would not allow me to move too. Dean, on the other hand, was wearing his blue jeans, tennis shoes, St. Louis Cardinal's T-shirt, cap and red blazer. They would drive from Eugene to Florence, stop at Karen's for the key, then head south to the cottage. Crossing the coast Range that separates the valley from the Ocean is a beautiful drive. You rise to about 3500 feet in elevation then descend to sea level. From start to finish, you see mountains, many older then time, forests filled with old growth trees waiting to be cut and. “They are soooo soft and gentle,” she said dreamily. “Their hands are so warm on my nipples,” she continued, then she gasped slightly. “And their tiny tongues feel absolutely marvelous on my love bud.”One of them had evidently moved down between her wide spread legs. I wasn’t sure what to do. I still couldn’t see anything, but her hips were starting to buck up and down as if someone had mounted her. She was also starting to moan. That moan quickly morphed into a long, loud, shrill, keening. Lily climbed out of the pool and sat on Keith's face. Kris' cum as running down the backs of her legs and onto Keith's neck as he began licking her pussy. Susan asked Kris if he would be ready to fuck her soon with his long, thick tool and she was surprised to see that he was still hard. Youth has its advantages, she thought to herself. Susan eased herself into the water and Kris pinned her against the pool wall and lowered her onto his long cock. She had never felt so full in that region.