”“Pretty? Me?” Amaya said. “I thought I was, oh!”“Oh?” Chris asked.Amaya blushed. The phone had interrupted her train of thought and as ...roused as she was, the vibrations of the phone was too similar to the vibrator she owned. She had clenched reflexively out of desire as opposed to submission, and that clenching had sent a shiver through her body. She just sure as Hell couldn’t tell Chris that!“I’m sorry. The food is just so much better than I am used to,” Amaya said. It was true, but no. ”She stopped and got up from the bed “Wait, where are you going?” Surprised by her sudden stop in the story “Move over to the wall and sit there,” I complied “she laid on my lap and said “I want you to finger fuck me.” “Um, ok.” “Well anyways she lifted my shirt off of me and she pushed to the side of the bed and slowly laid me down. She unbuckled my pants and she pulled them off, oh that feel’s good keep doing that,” she said holding my wrist as I rotated my fingers around in her hot hole.. We sat by the fire but even with our suits as night fell we were getting cold so the girls went inside and Ben and I used snow to kill the bonfire. The steam was all that was herd and soon that dissipated into the peaceful quiet of the wilderness. Ben and I went into the shed and hooked up the Honda generator we stated it and plugged in the charger for the batteries the led lights all came on.Ben came over before we went inside and he through his arms around me and said, “Man I have never had. Withlace and, yes, probably some cute little bows. Perfect pretty panties for apanty boy like you. Am I right?"Frankie was in a state of shock and a small nod was all he could manage. Hiscock began to swell in his panties now."I'll bet when you put on those panties you were sooo excited," she leanedclose to him again. "You got hard didn't you? And then you wore her bras,and her pantyhose... I mean, I only ask because you're wearing pantyhosenow. And I think your shoes are cute, too. Do.