I was tired, and after trying to watch a repeat of Criminal Minds, shut the TV and the bedside light off, and fell almost immediately to sleep.I was s...rprised at how well I slept. I thought with all the turmoil surrounding my leaving the ranch, I would be too upset to get any rest, but along the way I had rationalized what had happened and accepted it. I was just a foolish little girl with dreams of her handsome cowboy that would never come to pass. I should have known better.Trying to get home. " I don't enjoy sex with your mother, Walter. It's not right. It is her only outlet." Don't lie." I smiled. "You love whipping her like your wife." Yes. I love that. She loves it too. So did Ursula. But when she begs me to fuck her, I don't get off. I might as well be a vibrator. If I haven't already cum, I go home and jerk off to a porno." I'd never seen my Grandfather embarrassed."How long was I out?" Long enough. Look around."My things were heaped in Grandfather's study. He'd moved some of. I could hear liquid slapping and moaning as Carol was flashing her hands in and out of her hot cunt and pulling and slapping her clit. I felt the cock push again and gagged as it hit the back of my throat. Carol was saying my ear "take it darling swallow it so delicious down you throat" moaning as she watched. I took it all as much as I could any way and then it was pulled away. Carol was beside me and grabbed the shaft as she pulled it from my mouth. There was a moan from over the wall and. Andrzej Charron wasn’t much older than the campers, but he was 16 and had attended Camp Jumping River for eight years, so he filled the requisites to be a ‘Teen Counselor.’ ‘Tell us another one, Andy?’ a young girl asked. ‘Sure, Tammy,’ he said, returning to his blanket. He took a sip from his soda can and thought for a moment. He looked around at the assembled faces around the campfire. All eyes were on him, wide and ready for a tale. One of the reasons why he was hired was for his quick.