That was good.I saw Steve talking to a young lady as well. She didn't seem very interested in being seen talking to him, but he didn't notice, or didn...t care. He was just happy to be there at the dance, rocking his head back and forth in time to the song, and talking too loud about something he thought was incredibly cool. Eventually she actually started talking back to him, and she even smiled a few times. Very cool. Steve didn't seem too crushed anymore. He didn't seem to care at all what. 'Hi sweetie I'm Joan's friend Sharon' with that she leant in and french kissed me, probing me with her tongue. I tried to resit but was drawn toward her, flicking her tongue with mine. My restraints were ondone and I was allowed to stand. For the firt time I was able to take in my captor. She was around 6 feet tall, blond hair with a pretty face. She was wearing a tight fitting sweater which did nothing to hide a pair of large breasts as I looked down I saw a slim fitting black skirt and sheer. Scooter spent a couple minutes talking about John Doyle Lee, the Mormon assassin with nineteen wives who founded the Ferry back in the 1870s, the only place the river could be crossed for hundreds of miles in those days, and pointed out the old roadbed that led up the far Canyon wall. They ran around a slight curve and bounced through Paria Riffle; Scooter swung the boat sideways and looked back upriver, to see Randy already at the oars of Crystal's raft. Didn't waste any time, she grinned.. I bet my tip must be purple! Nadine starts wiggling her ass slightly under water moving it back and forth. I’m losing it! This is it! You got me! I’m going to blow my load inside you! Explosions! Fireworks! Heaven! Fuucckkkk yeahhhh!!!!! Aaaahhhh!!! I’m feeling my dick twitching, pumping my semen inside my stepdaughter’s ass. It keeps going. Again and again! Oh my gooooodddddd!!!! I’m cumming even harder than in the sauna!As I’m finished I’m realizing that I’ve unconsciously sat up straight,.