Have your sleeping bags?" "Yes. Thank you Mr Black, I know my Dad really enjoys these trips, sorry we're interrupting it." Said Lisa. "It's fine, we usually just rest the first day so you didn't pull us away from fishing or anything." I said. The girls stayed quiet for the hour drive back, Carl had all of our gear split up into our own tents by the time I got back and had aired the sleeping tent to get rid of the smell of sex. Lisa hugged her Dad and threw her Slave sleeping bag into the tent. "Well I'm beat, all the driving has me worn out. BDSM Porn You're with me Sally, I'll put the partition up for you to get changed but I only have one pad." I said. "Is fine, your feet torture don't smell as bad as Lisa's." She said, finally smiling. "Bitch." Replied Lisa Bondage with a grin. Carl and Lisa turned in too, I texted the plan to our wives then fell asleep pretty quickly but woke a few hours later, the flap open a little on my tent. Figuring Sally had gotten up to pee I tried to go back to sleep again but I could hear the sounds of sex and recognized BDSM Carl's groans when he was trying to keep it quiet. But nothing to be concerned about. “Okay, I believe you! She looked confused. “Jeez,” I thought, BDSM Porn “I must have had a good time while I slept.” “I torture can’t believe you’re doing this to Mrs. Sanchez’s daughter.” “You`re joking right? "Oooohhhhh, Goddammit C.J!" Bondage Her tongue thrust into my mouth as our lips melted together. I LOVE Slave YOU. Do I have BDSM to beg?”