.It was just as well that she was going to take her clothes off, because she was beginning to feel warm. She slipped her tee-shirt off, then kicked of... her shoes and leaned over to pull off her socks.As she undressed, Brit retrieved her camera and tripod and began to set it up. Crystal noticed her stealing glances, and wondered if she was getting aroused. Unfortunately, it was more likely that she was just nervous to watch her friend undress. On the other hand, Brit was the one who had. Her lips parted, but nothing came from them.“Don’t make me wait.” There was a sharp undertone of steel in his voice. The nervous mannerisms he had shown on the road were gone now, replaced by a clear, implacable resolve.For the first time she really looked at him, his size and build, the competent strength in his hands. She shrank from the force of his gaze. “You don’t really mean,” she started, but her protest died there. He obviously did mean it as he rose to approach her, stopping a mere. . u pound deep deep deep deep deep deep in2 my feverish body like crazy& ram that bloated fuck-stick in & out of my tight little hole... your face is flushed with the exertion & your eyes are wicked & wild... your chest is dripping sweat on2 me & with my free hand i slide my fingertips up 2 fondle one of your nipples... u begin 2 pant & i can tell that u are getting closer & closer 2 cumming... i moan & stare in2 your eyes & whimper " make me cum !! oh god !! make me cum !!make me cum on your. ”“Do it with me, then”, she said.Damn. I hated the cold, too. I sighed.“Ok, if that’s how you want it. The things we do for friends.”I quickly picked up the baby monitor from my room and left it in the bathroom while she stayed in, carrying the receiver with me. She complained that she wasn’t a baby, but I wasn’t taking any chances. I got a few buckets from the store room, and filled them with cold water from the shower. Bloody hell, this was going to be unpleasant.I drained the bath, joined.