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“Make sure to rub it in, Lance,” Kim directed. Then she stood up and turned toward the guy across the lake. And japan waved to him. The guy calmly waved back. Lance was oblivious as he worked the semen into the warm, smooth flesh, making sure to work it around as best he could. You'd have thought he truly was trying to prevent sunburn. Kim turned to her two slaves. “K, guys, stand up and take a bow for our audience,” she said. Lance looked around in a panic. He had been preoccupied with butt-fucking his wife and had totally missed the guy watching them with binoculars. He followed Kim's gaze to see him on the far side of the shore. Mandy got to her feet first and put out a hand, helping Lance up. They all joined hands and turned to the total stranger before giving him a bow. The stranger put down his binoculars and applauded. amateur Kim redressed for the hike back to the campsite. Lance and Mandy did not, of course. It was early evening as they got back, still full daylight in mid-summer though the sun was low on the horizon. “K, Lance, get a fire going so we can cook supper,” Kim instructed. Lance frowned but said nothing. Kim took out a pack of waterproof camping matches japanese from her backpack and tossed them to Lance who caught them in mid-air. He picked up four branches from the pile and set them down, side by side in a row inside the fire pit. He stood up and stared at them for a moment before opening the box of matches. Kim narrowed masturbation her eyes and frowned as she watched him. It took Lance a few moments to figure out how to remove the protective wax coating off the matches but eventually he did, and after a half-dozen (agonizing for Kim to watch) swipes across the box, he got one asian lit. Then he bent down and stuck the match on the end of one of the sticks. The match burned for a few moments and went out without so much as dirtying the branch. “What the fuck are you doing?” Kim asked him in exasperation. Lance stood up and turned to her. For the first time that day, Lance blushed furiously. “Um, well, Mistress...” As it happens, being forced to strip in front of the younger girl, fuck his wife in the ass in front of her, and cum all over his wife's body in front of her, did not embarrass him as much as having to admit to her that he had no outdoor skills whatsoever and was completely incapable of starting a fire. Kim threw up her hands in disgust and took the matches from him. She squatted down and pulled all the branches out of the fire pit and tossed them aside except for one. Reaching into her back pocket, and pulled out something red. As she manipulated it, Lance realized it was a Swiss Army knife and she'd opened the blade. She whittled away at the branch, creating a pile of shavings in the center of the pit. Once she was satisfied, she set the branch down and grabbed a handful of the smaller sticks which she arranged in a teepee above the pile of kindling. She lit a match (on the first strike, Lance noticed. The show-off.) I sucked and nibbled at the inner slopes. Her saree had slipped well below her hips now from the top and she could feel Binu’s hand encounter her upper butt and cup the flesh warmly. Time seemed to slow as he began to massage every digit one by one as thoroughly as he could. Soon her asian body was jerking and jolting like a wild thing, her cries a mix of sharp squeals and low moans. Ethan’s eyes lit up and I looked puzzled. I’d like it, actually.” <3 The pleasure was incredible. I didn’t tell you this before, but I’d never met anyone who I thought was strong enough to do it. He couldn't keep it in and had to pull the giant phallus out of his mouth as hot cum overfilled his stomach. My smile only grew as I attacked masturbation my flesh with more of the colors. 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