Both are panting. What seems like only a few minutes, was actually hours, the candles long died out, they are in total darkness. Regaining strength an... normal breath she gently pushes him off of her. She rolls over onto her side, facing him. ‘Did you have fun?’ ‘Oh yeah!’ ‘In the woods, goober, did you have fun in the woods?’ ‘Mhmm.’ ‘Good.’ ‘I love you, Princess.’ ‘I love you too.’ Her pussy is throbbing in pain from the fucking it just received, but she still wants moreeeeeee! She rolls away. . maybe touching herself or even making herself cum ... getting her sweet, pink cunny ready for our planned morning activity.Releasing her tit from my mouth, I returned her growl, “No, no, my sweet, YOU are the animal ... a bitch in heat, to be more precise, based on the feel of your cunt.”Her eyes widened and cheeks flushed.“Tell me the truth ... Were you playing with it all morning waiting for your husband to arrive?”She smiled wickedly, “And what if I were?”“Well, it tells me that you are a. Maybe he'll be able to help," Joey stated. He wasn't telling us anything we didn't already know. It just seemed to be the appropriate thing to say."Have you seen my mom?" I asked her."Not since she left around three this morning. She had to help me calm Margaret down, and stayed to talk a little while... I'm sorry. What's your name again?" Tim," I answered."Tim, your mother worries a lot about you. And about you too, Joey. Try not to worry her any more than you have to, alright boys?" Yeah,. Spotting this out of the corner of his eye he casually moved to his left to help her get a better view of his cock; he even changed hands. She made a small sound of approval and looked up at him. Her eyebrows raised, her head tilted to one side and nodded as if to indicate that she approved of the view. The young woman tore off a pad of toilet paper, patted herself between the legs with it the allowed herself an indulgent stroke of her pussy before throwing the pad in the toilet and pressing.