She took a few hesitant laps at one nipple, then looked up to my face for approval. I smiled at her through half closed eyes and softly hissed “yes...s.” Her lips locked down on my nipple as her hand reached for my other nipple, working them both, pulling and tugging them, sucking on them almost to the point of pain, then lightly flicking the swollen nubs with the tip of her tongue. As she expertly worked over my nipples with her mouth, her other hand slowly wandered south towards my half hard. .. I love to be fucked raw by you!... Pump your morning load deep in me... Fill me up... Shoot it all in my cunt...", exclaimed Jelmer being fucked raw by his leather master. "God you look so fucking hot in your leather gear Jel. I love it... When we are on the mainland we do need to get you some more!", told Chris while fucking his friend very hard. His balls slapping against Jelmer's butt cheeks. The sound the two where making probably woke op a few campers. But they did not care. Chris. I could tell she liked my outfit because as soon as she opened the door she walked around me checking me out before checking my clitty to make sure my chastity device was secure. "Hehe it's so small." Then she reached behind me and i felt her fingers press against the right side of my pussy lips. She pulled up on my petite bum cheek spreading my pussy on one side. I don't think she was expecting it but three of her finger slipped inside of me as she gasped. I was soooo loose from toying so. “What’s his name?” she asked, eager to hear stories from the real world and not this sick reality they were stuck in now. Jenna smiled, “Not a he, her name is Hannah. We’ve been dating for three years.”“Is she pretty?” Dasha asked. Jenna nodded. “Beautiful,” she said wistfully.“So what’s your story?” Morgan asked. “How did this happen?” she motion around at their surroundings.“Me and Hannah were in the cemetery. We always went there after school to do homework and, you know, make out. We both.