Slight pain of my hair getting pulled made me also more excited and I furiously started eating her pussy. Now she was pulling my hair and basically mo...ing my head back-and-forth, as if she was fucking herself with my tongue.I moved little down and pushed my tongue as much as possible in her pussy-hole. It didn’t take more than a minute of wild tongue-fucking for her to cum like a wild bitch and she squirted all over my face. I could feel the splash in my mouth and on my face. I continued. I looked up, "Do you know what happened to her?"She nodded, "We saw the body and the placard when we came in and we talked to the doctor." I should have been there!" I shouted.Claire came over and placed her arms over my neck, "Alex, how could you have known what would happen? You're just blaming yourself for no reason." She looked at me, "When was the last time you ate something or slept?" I looked at her without comprehension. She nodded, "That's what I thought." She pushed me out of the. When we got to where the cabins were we could see lots of signs of earlier activity, but we both agreed that it didn’t look like there was enough tracks that everyone had gone out. She stayed back by the truck and took pictures of me going up to the first cabin to knock on the door. Often the guys designated to cook and clean each day would stay behind and we (again I, as my g/f is gay and did not do men, but knows that I need to) were going to give somebody, from 1 to 18 guys, a treat that. ..”“What, darling?” I asked.“ I smelled them, Mike, and I licked them, and I made myself cum while I tasted our little girl's juices. Then I put them on, and it was like I could feel her tits against mine, and her pussy too. Her juices were mixing with mine, Mike, and I loved it so much... does that make me a whore?”“Yes,” I said, knowing instinctively what my beautiful wife wanted to hear. She stepped forward again, now just an arm’s length from me.“I know it does,” she confessed, her eyes.