.ah...that's it....a little more, a little harder....and....aaahhhHH!" She quivered with delight as my fingers got pretty wet. She gently took that ha...d, held it up to her face, and very sensually sucked my fingers clean. My own wet spot on my panties was growing!"See, sweetie, nothing to a good bit of masturbation. A little effort, a little gentleness, and one very nice orgasm. I hope you noticed I'm sitting on a towel..."I giggle as I'm not, but I grab one out of the bathroom. I shyly strip. Dark blood glistened on the front of Ari’s tunic, and he still clutched a stout kitchen knife in his fist. The blade was darkly wet, too.“Tend your wounds, first,” Aran told them. “And offer last rites for the fallen in whichever way you wish. We will leave right after.”At that, Aran hopped down with more alacrity than he felt; it would not do for the villagers to see him tired or weak, not when they needed a leader. Without looking up, he strode to a cart where he’d seen tools the day before.. He asked me what i had done to punish her, and i told him that i had spanked her very hard.I then went on to ask him if i could bring Susan to the restaurant and she could tell them how sorry she was.He agreed to this and told me to be there in one hour as the waiter would be there then.I woke Susan up noticing as i did that her arse was still rather red from where i had spanked her.she could not remember a thing that had happened and when i told her what she had done, her first words were omg. I feel a hand on my ass, gently pushing me against her body. I know it is the man and I find myself not caring. With the storm continuing outside Gazebo #8, the passion builds inside between me and the two naked strangers. My mind races at all the possibilities of what could happen with these naked strangers. The feeling of her tongue in my mouth, tasting me, encouraging me to taste her, is exquisite. I lean in closer smelling the need on her skin. Or was that my skin? In that moment, with our.