She hadn't been a regular cum drinker, but since hooking up with me she was no longer reticent about doing it. Whether it was totally for my pleasure,...or a newly discovered pleasure of her own, I liked it but I really just wanted to fuck her, make love to her tonight.I ran my hand up my cock leaving her less and less to have in her mouth until was forced off me. She looked up at me confused and just pressed forward to make her lay back, sort of on her side with one leg crooked up. I got beside. It was one of their most critical needs, and Carla had told them of her commitment to return to her society’s home base tonight and tell Sandra and the others of their rescue. Chatting with Jada and Madison while the others got the supplies, Jada made the offer that Tom should accompany them. Carla had noticed he was armed and accepted immediately. His gun would be an incredibly priceless asset on the return trip.The people on shore could soon see three kayaks approaching them, Tom and Mandy. She had shown signs to him, signs that she had been on her own away from civilization for a while.When he’d first stripped her down, her ass had been filthy. She’d just had on a pair of jeans, and no panties. Panties were a luxury item nowadays, as was toilet paper. Anyway, her bottom was filthy, and he’d spent a fairly enjoyable fifteen minutes cleaning her up with a rag and warm water. He had thought long ago that he was done with sex, but he felt a definite stirring from his nether regions. I had my skirt pulled up to get a little sun on my legs, not to mention to give the occasional big rig driver a peek. Let’s face it, at almost 23 I still enjoyed teasing men. More than one of the truck drivers nearly ran off the road trying to get a better look. Following my GPS instructions I had no trouble finding the turn into their driveway. The house, as was typical of most farms, set back quite a distance from the road. I nodded in appreciation as the house came into view. They had.