“When do we get a turn?”
“Well, you can’t very well fuck her while she’s making dinner, ass hat,” Steve barked. Sex vedio I won’t pamper you like this often. Tim and Mike were unloading Tim’s truck of ice chests and bags when Slut and I cleared the treeline. Steve chose her pussy to bury himself into, while Tim eased his cock down the slut’s throat. I sat, watching the fire burn down, drinking my beer, and petting Slut’s hair as she knelt next to my chair, her leash clipped to the arm. Now eat.” A whispered, “Yes, Sir. I backed away and Tim took my place. I smiled down at my new plaything. I don’t know. I smiled as I watched her lick her lips quickly, then blush as she realized what she had done. It was the annual “guy’s week”, and this year we’d decided to spend it in the middle of nowhere and “rough it”. I unhooked the snap link, fishing the chain through and letting her hands free before clipping the link back to the lock, chuckling as she moved her arms around. She has volunteered to be our camp slut for the week. “Can you cook, Slut? When I turned back to her, she was kneeling by my chair, her hands clasped at the small of her back, her eyes
