"I was laughing as they went on, now splattered with my cum."Mmm, oh, man, I'm there," Jessa said as she began going real fast also humping against he... fingers, "uh, UH, UH, mmm, mmm, oh, so good."Krissa was right along side her as she began to shudder and shake, I thought she was in a lot of pain for some reason, her face was screwed up and twisted but I soon saw that it was the furthest thing from pain, it was absolute joy as she had a massive orgasm and lay there slowly fingering herself as. "Sophie hey leave her alone you big puppy!" I laughed as I took a stepforward to grab Sophie. It was then that I noticed it. The shorts she waswearing were bunched up tight from being pulled off the couch and therebetween her legs was an unmistakable bulge. Noticing the shocked look onmy face she immediately pulled her leg down and while pulling her kneesup to her chest wrapped the blanket around her again and stared down atthe floor.Silence neither of us said a word. It was probably only for. It took me by surprise. “We are now at twenty-one, and by the way, it does not start decreasing until you start counting.” Another strike. “One” I practically scream. “That’s better.” The strikes vary in severity. After the fifth strike, his hands caressed my bottom as I suddenly felt his tongue plunge into my pussy. I try to open my legs for him and he stands back up. “I should probably add one for that, but I’ll let it slide this time.” Another strike. “Six” he continues, never striking the. He ate whatever he cooked on the trail, good or not.Brenda’s reaction, though, was decidedly different.“How can you eat that?” she gasped, after one bite. He was shoveling food into his mouth with the efficiency of a man on the trail, wanting to get done with the necessities, and be on his horse.“What’s wrong with it?” he asked, taking time to actually taste, and answer his own question. Male pride kept him from voicing how badly it tasted, though.“I’m surprised you’re alive if you eat like.