‘I don’t know if you still remember how to wear clothes after some of those suggestions.’ ‘Oh, no,’ Charlotte said. ‘You just sit right wh...re you are. I don’t want you–‘ She struggled with the thin fabric of her t-shirt, trying to find the hole her head went through. ‘–Don’t want you coming over here and copping a feel, telling me you’re just ‘trying to help me put my clothes on’.’ Goddamnit, she thought, there has to be a second hole somewhere on this thing! ‘I am a twenty-year-old woman, I. ” My hands latched on to her hips as I slid my tongue up and down her slits. Her thick wetness cover my face as I moved back and forth from her clit to her pink ass hole. I slurped and sucked her genitals slowly, passionately. I felt starved for her. Ravenous. My tongue penetrated her holes repetitively. With each time, going deeper and deeper. I felt her muscles clench and release. I felt her body shiver and shake. Waves of passion rolling through her into my mouth. I parted her soft ass. Her. “I’ve got to go get dressed now.”I felt bad for Jenny and Joshua. Caught doing the deed. Dad met me after I changed. We headed over to the dining tent and found seats by my friends from St. Marks. I sat next to Jordan. We flirted and talked superficially like every other night. Inside, I was slowly dying. I wasn’t going to get to ride Jordan’s big rod anymore.“Make sure you I don’t hang out with your friends too long tonight, sweetie,” Dad cautioned after dinner. You have to get packed up and. Don’t get me wrong what he was doing to me was lovely and it made my legs wobble deliriously. The way my panties strangled my clit and the edge of the board dug into the top of my thighs was getting a tad uncomfortable now. But my main concern was: “Does he remember last weeks Rule Number One?” I was taking no chances and pushed off the sideboard. Reluctantly he let me go. He staggered back and after the initial disappointment he seemed glad for another break. His cock looked still as.