Pain and fear washed through me, but I wasn’t a child anymore and I wasn’t simply going to stand there while someone verbally scolded me or did wo...se. First, I was going to get in what I had to say. “Alright. Fine. You and Jordan have had your fun, and I’ve had enough.”Needing to put some distance between Danielle and me, I pulled open the curtain and got out. I was half expecting to find Jordan in the bathroom with us, sharing in on the fun. She wasn’t though, which only made it easier for me. If you'd known she'd be here, you might not have bothered coming back at all."What's up, bro?" she asks, leaning against a counter. Her straight, blonde hair reaches down a few inches past her shoulders. Very thin, her slender arms make an angle to prop herself up, and her white tank top hangs tight to one side of her slim torso. Tight capri pants hug tight the modest curves of her waist and thighs, ending several inches above her bare feet. "You back from college already?" Yeah," you say,. She began beating on the bed cursing and screaming. He told me not to stop. Then I felt like someone squirted something in my face. I jumped back and saw a stream of fluid come out of her cunt. Then another stream hit me. He told me to get in there and lick it up so I did. After that she calmed down a little and told me not to take my hand out. I kept moving my hand back and forth inside her cunt. Her husband I noticed was kneeling beside her naked as she sucked his cock. It took awhile but he. When she opened her eyes for a brief moment she noticed her little campsite was quickly engulfed by the upcoming darkness, limiting her view to the immediate surroundings, her backpack, hunting rifle and the pile of clothes that did such a great job of protecting her during the day.She closed her eyes again, relishing the knowledge she was safer out here in the wildnerness without walls around her than she could ever be back in the city, solitude being the most powerful security measure at her.