I sat up suddenly when i remembered how long we’d been gone and that i’d told the guys we’d be back in an hour or so. They’d come looking for ...s if we didn’t get back soon. When sumi and i were both dressed i leaned over and gave her a long, lingering kiss on the lips.“next time i’ll teach you how to bring me to the same pleasure. I’ll have you eating pussy like the pros,” i told her.“mmmmmm,” she said with a grin on her face. “i can hardly wait.”Hand in hand we walked back to camp, both of us. After the War of 1812, deprived of their hunting grounds that allowed them to receive the benefits of fur-trading became a drag on the British economy and they disassociated their commercial interests from commerce with the Indians to commerce with their former opponents as that was a more profitable market for them. This was especially noteworthy in the areas just south of the Canadian border ranging all the way from the Alleghenies to the far reaches of the Great Lakes and beyond. The. The buttons popped off the front of my pants."Damnit Randy! Give me a second." This was not exactly how I had envisioned my big night."No problem babe." Randy pulled me deeper into the shadows, continuing his tongue assault. He moved down my body lifting my shirt and bra to lick my nipples. His hands crept down the front of my pants, and started to push into my vagina. He never got inside my panties so instead of being wet and pleasurable I was bone dry. Randy was stroking me crudely; it felt. Yvonne’s hands started to caress her breasts. She was enjoying the power she had over Sarah. It was turning her on to see Sarah so aroused. Meek and demur Sarah, who could imagine the sight that Yvonne was experiencing. Sarah looked so sexy to Yvonne licking her boots while her legs were spread. She could see Sarah’s neatly trimmed triangle shaped bush all damp and sweaty. A moan escaped from Yvonne’s lips. “Take off my boots and lick my toes, slave,” Yvonne commanded. Sarah slowly and.