. and you're trying to get the taste of the lake water out of your mouth.It could be worse.The lake was a sawmill pond for nearly a hundred years. Log... sank and the town sewage dumped in the lake for those hundred years. The turds reacted with the water and the logs and every once in a while one of those logs raised it's huge head and collided with something in the water ... like a hull or a skull.Yes, indeed ... three summers ago a visiting crew rammed one of those underwater obstructions and. Um ... he took care of the ... eh ... problem." Oh, good. He's a helpful guy. Good with his hands."Ashley smiled fondly. "You have no idea, Kristi. And he's amazing with his tool!"It was nice to see her smiling again, even if she was acting a little weird.That night Ashley was more relaxed then she had been since the incident, almost back to her normal self, I was happy to see. Ever since the incident she had been tense and I was glad to see she found a release. In bed, Ashley went down on me. He frantically buffed her as I pounded her, then she exploded, crying, shaking her head and squirting her fanny juice all over my cock, as she shouted and groaned I was coming and was soon filling her up, I carried on fucking her until I was limp and then fell out. She laid there with sweat on her forehead as I bent down and kissed her pussy she shuddered. I got dressed and went outside for a smoke, when I’d finished and she was ready she got back in the car, as I sat in the front she looked. Her shit tasted better than it ever has. I chewed and swallowed every morsel.I asked Pet if she understood that Laura is my property and without permission she is off limits.Yes Mistress, she responded.I was beginning to like hearing Pet say, Yes Mistress.I made Laura cum again as I made love to her shit hole and rubbed her pussy. I sat there for as long as it took for Pet to clean my ass completely while I dined on Laura's asshole.Later I sat next to Laura on the couch as Allison moved my.