As he did so, Kim ran a finger up along his Hardcore ass crack causing him to involuntarily clench his cheeks; Kim's index finger was momentarily trapped between his globes before she pulled it away. “What is this place, Kim?” Mandy asked. “Uh, I mean, Mistress Kim,” she corrected a moment later. Kim ignored the slip-up. “My dad used to take me camping here for one week every summer...” Her words trailed off as she seemed to recall something. She shook her head and led the way through the break in the trees. It took them a few trips. Well, it took the girls asian one trip and Lance three, but the campsite was only a couple hundred feet from the clearing. The trees were thick enough that they couldn't see it from the car, but the site Kim had selected was on a grassy patch just up from a gigantic lake. Mandy was briefly awestruck by the expanse of water in front of her; she could just make out a few scattered japan houses on the far side of the lake, much too far away to see her or her naked husband. The crystal-clear water was otherwise empty. Lance pitched the tent solo; Lance hadn't been camping since he was ten years old and he'd never helped his dad do any of the setting up, so he purchased a tent whose package claimed it could be set up in under thirty seconds and it would just “pop-up” on its own. Much to his surprise, it performed more or less as advertised, springing up into shape almost instantly. Somehow getting it back into the bag it had come from was a problem for much later. “Huh, I'll be damned!” he muttered to himself. The only real work was staking the tent down so it didn't blow into the lake. “Looking good, guys,” Kim said. She was staring at their bodies rather than the work that they'd done setting up, so what she was complimenting was not entirely clear. But it really didn't matter either. “K, Lance, go gather up some firewood. Mandy, find some rocks at the shoreline to make a ring for the fire pit,” Kim said as she dug in her own backpack. Lance was surprised to see her pull out a small folding camping shovel. She opened it and started digging a circle in the ground. Their sexual blowjob exploits had japanese never really hinted at Kim being the girl-scout type. Though she certainly did know how to tie a knot... Half an hour later, Kim had a two-foot diameter circle etched in the ground with the grass in the center dug out and replaced with sand from the beach. I loved it. "Kiss the end NOW . . . I've had my quota of caffeine for japanese the morning. That won't do, you need the camera to asian hear it. My spunk japan spread the wet spot staining her daughter's comforter. Just like she was feasting on me right now. I stepped into the walk in shower. It was quite odd Hardcore that this part of the old hospital had remained untouched since most of the other houses had been converted to offices and apartments. Get some rest. This pleases me, and I have blowjob seen fit to reward you appropriately.