She almost felt so sick in her stomach as she saw a smaller indentation follow the line of her cunt lips; her mind telling her a unseen finger had jus... traced a path outside her panties.Her mind was racing and her body betrayed her as she realised the first tell tale signs of her arousal had begun to show on her panties; she saw the start of a wet patch appearing; this was not missed by the phantom rapist; for the unseen finger prodded that same wet area now spreading in her panties.The same. "Ain't gonna do you no good..."Mace grunted. He was pretty sure Cletus was right. Tabitha had his boots undone and held them so he could get his feet out, one by one, then got up and sat on the bed. "How do you want me?" How do you like to do it?" Mace asked.Tabitha thought about it. "I can't think of a way I DON'T like to do it!" Awright." Mace scratched his head. "You need a warm-up?"Tabitha pursed her lips and shook her head. "I got wet sucking." Okay." Mace was nonplussed. "Doggie?". Bags were strewn everywhere as what appeared to be two families struggled to move their belongings into the tent."My name's Mary," said the small slim lady. "From Edinburgh." I'm Dave, you've travelled some way," I replied."Indeed," she said, "Though we did stop over en-route."I wandered over to the stove where what appeared to be Mary's sister was muttering whilst holding the gas knob open and using a lighter to try and bring it to life, to no avail. I couldn't even hear or smell gas so I. Inipped at them playfully."Hey!" he said. He grabbed my hips and thrust upward, lifting me up andforward--dislodging me from his chest. My tits were now in his face andhe latched on to my nipples through the pink satin, alternately suckingthem in turn before biting them as well."Ouch!" I squealed, my hips grinding back as I tried to squirm out ofhis grasp. It had the desired effect of driving his cock back inside ofme."Not so fun, now, is it?" he asked."Oh, baby, you can chew on my nipples as.