A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 & Lynnie)
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				Title: <strong>A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ex68471</strong> on <strong>25-04-2010, 03:52:13</strong>
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				Chase was excited. The Owner -wait, she hated it when he referred to her like that- Jesse was taking him with her on a camping trip! Sure, the Other One -Jesse hated that too, but Chase forgets his name- is there, but Chase had learned to ignore him long ago. The But the Other One had brought someone new, someone like him, but not like him. It was part-cat, part-human, but... There was something different.<br><br>Jesse had parked a few minutes ago, and she and the Other One had begun taking stuff out of the car, leaving Chase and the New One in it.<br><br>"Hi! I'm Chase!" He said enthusiastically. "Who are you?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lynnie</strong> on <strong>27-04-2010, 04:45:39</strong>
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				Emma looked to her owner Jacob. He was kind usually unless he had a violent streak. he was being nice and taking her on a camping trip with another owner and her pet. He told her if she was good he would let her outside for several days. Smiling as she looked out the window as the pulled towards the camp site. Looking around in the car as the two owners talked she looked to the otehr pet. He was like her. Tilting her head she heard him speak. Mewing at the sudden sound she smiled.<br><br>"I'm Emma." She whispered softly lowering her head.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ex68471</strong> on <strong>27-04-2010, 23:31:40</strong>
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				Chase sidled up close to Emma. "You're really quiet. Are you shy?" He asked putting his face really close to hers.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lynnie</strong> on <strong>28-04-2010, 05:06:32</strong>
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				Emma wiggled slightly away from him. He was awfully close. Blushing slightly after seening how cute he was. Would her master be upset if she thought that Chase was nicer looking than him. Would she be punished? Keeping her thoughts to herself as she blinked at him being in her face suddenly. "Not really just a little though."
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ex68471</strong> on <strong>29-04-2010, 00:20:03</strong>
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				Chase smiled. "Don't be shy!" He laughed and hugged her quickly then went back to where he was sitting, watching her the whole time.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lynnie</strong> on <strong>29-04-2010, 04:23:19</strong>
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				Blinking at the sudden hug she blushed. Turning to face him she tilted her head. "Are you allowed to just be so open?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ex68471</strong> on <strong>29-04-2010, 23:34:49</strong>
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				Chase scratched his ear. "Erm. Yeah. I'm allowed to do pretty much whatever I want." He grinned. "So long as I don't break anything." He laughed and looked at Emma. "What, aren't you?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lynnie</strong> on <strong>05-05-2010, 05:32:46</strong>
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				Looking up at him and smiled softly. "No, I'm not allowed to do anything without Master's orders or premission. Everything has to be asked to be done including when I can go relieve myself." Sighing softly, "At least this weekend I don't have to worry about filling his needs."
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ex68471</strong> on <strong>07-05-2010, 04:16:22</strong>
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				Chase tilted his head. "Well that sucks." He yawned and stretched a little. "What do you mean 'his needs'?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lynnie</strong> on <strong>07-05-2010, 15:55:26</strong>
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				Looks out the window to make sure her owner wasn't paying attention. "His sexual desires. Why isn't that your duties with your owner?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ex68471</strong> on <strong>08-05-2010, 04:26:04</strong>
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				"Oh." Chase blushed a little. "No, nothing sexual goes on between the Own- Jesse and me." He tilted his head and scratched his ear thoughtfully. "I heard her talking to someone about it... Apparently I'm just a 'pet' to her."
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lynnie</strong> on <strong>14-05-2010, 00:42:02</strong>
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				"I would love to just be a pet...doing horrible nasty things with him. If I wanted to do that stuff I would do them with someone I liked."
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ex68471</strong> on <strong>15-05-2010, 02:32:42</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Chase cocked his head. "What kinda stuff do you do with him?" He asked curiously.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lynnie</strong> on <strong>21-05-2010, 20:46:55</strong>
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				"Stuff like touching, kissing, and he has me kneel down and take part of him into my mouth and into other parts of me." Smiling softly as she looked at him as she blushed deeply.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ex68471</strong> on <strong>22-05-2010, 03:10:39</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh. Oh! You mean mating!" Chase blushed a little. "I... I'm sorry, I didn't mean to..." He flushed bright red suddenly and sat still and silent for the first time since leaving the house.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lynnie</strong> on <strong>30-05-2010, 20:47:37</strong>
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				Nods softly before looking at him. "No need to be sorry, its why he bought me I guess. Though to be hontest when he picked me up he said I was just going to be there to look pretty not what happened. I wanted to mate yes but not because I am forced to but because I want to and it being with someone I like not just some random stranger and his friends."
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ex68471</strong> on <strong>31-05-2010, 00:55:02</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Chase blushed deeper still and looked shyly up at Emma. "I'm still sorry... But only because he's making you do what you don't want to..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lynnie</strong> on <strong>14-06-2010, 20:58:36</strong>
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				Looks at him tilting her head. "Do you know why they even brought us here? They don't want us around. I mean Master told me I would be sharing a tent away from him and the Mistress with her pet for the weekend. He doesn't want to be bothered."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ex68471</strong> on <strong>18-06-2010, 23:40:58</strong>
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				Chase scratched his ear. "I dunno. I was hoping you would." He grinned at her. "The Own- Jesse probably told me, and I just wasn't paying attention."
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lynnie</strong> on <strong>22-07-2010, 21:13:11</strong>
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				Sighs as she looks out the window seeing the two tents, one was alot bigger than the other. Figuring the smaller one was for them she stepped out of the car and picked up her small bag. The owners got into the other car and drove down the road. Opening the tent she stepped in. Blinking as she saw one large airbed in the middle of the tent and nothing else she tilted her head. Guessing they were to going to have to share the bed.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ex68471</strong> on <strong>23-07-2010, 04:42:42</strong>
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				Stretching as he got out, he looked around. Grabbing his bag out of the car, he followed Emma to the smaller tent and dropped his bag just inside the flap. He then continued on to the larger tent and stuck his head in. "Woah, nice digs!" He grinned. There was no difference between this tent and the one he assumed was for him and Emma, aside from a larger air mattress and the Own- Jesse's and the Other One's bags. Grinning at Emma, he said, "Come on, let's check it out." and went into the tent.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lynnie</strong> on <strong>11-08-2010, 14:57:59</strong>
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				Wringing her hands as she followed him into the Master's tent. Biting her lips as she looked around, it was very nice compared to theirs but she knew they shouldn't be in here. Reaching out to touch his arm as they looked around. "Come on lets go back to our tent. We shouldn't be here."
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ex68471</strong> on <strong>11-08-2010, 17:08:16</strong>
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				Chase was turning to go with Emma when something caught his eye; a bag he had never seen before. Yet it didn't have the Other One's scent on it...<br><br>He slowly approached the bag and glanced up at Emma as he reached for it...
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lynnie</strong> on <strong>17-08-2010, 16:51:37</strong>
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				Emma bit her lip as she looked out of the tent to see where the Master's were. "We shouldn't open that. It isn't ours."
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ex68471</strong> on <strong>21-08-2010, 20:18:43</strong>
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				He grinned up at her.<br><br>"So? It obviously belongs to my owner and she won't care so long as we put it back. C'mere."<br><br>He grabbed Emma and pulled her over next to him as he opened the bag.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lynnie</strong> on <strong>01-09-2010, 21:33:55</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Squeaks slightly&nbsp; as he dragged her down beside him. Blinking as he started to open the bag. "Are you sure?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ex68471</strong> on <strong>04-09-2010, 19:23:49</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sure I'm sure." He grinned at her and opened the bag fully. The scent of leather and latex wafted out of the bag as he reached into it.<br><br>"What is all this stuff?" He muttered as he pulled out objects he was unfamiliar with.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lynnie</strong> on <strong>10-11-2010, 03:39:58</strong>
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				Sits on her knees as he pulled out objects that she recongized quickly. Some of them being her master's favorite&nbsp; things to use during sex. She looked to him and shook her head. "Its toys for the bedroom."
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ex68471</strong> on <strong>01-12-2010, 01:03:14</strong>
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				He examined the stuff as he pulled it out. "Never seen any toys like these before..." he muttered. He sniffed what looked like a big rubber stick. "Sure does smell good though." He licked it quickly, made a face, and tossed it over his shoulder. "No taste at all though..." He looked at her. "In the bedroom? What do you mean?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lynnie</strong> on <strong>02-02-2011, 19:46:04</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Giggles as she watched him like a dildo. Picking it up to place it back into the bag. "They are called sex toys. This is called a dildo." Holding it up to show him. Picking up a small bottle filled with liquid. "This is oil to rub on one's skin that tastes and smells good."
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ex68471</strong> on <strong>11-02-2011, 20:19:13</strong>
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				"Woah, really?" He took the bottle from her, then opened it and smelled it. "Yeah, it does smell pretty good, I guess." He looked at her. "But why would you want to put it on your skin?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lynnie</strong> on <strong>13-03-2011, 16:17:55</strong>
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				Giggles softly and takes the bottle pouring a litting into her hand. Placing the bottle aside she blushed. "Give me your arm and I'll show you." Taking his arm she rubbed the oil into his flesh so that it smelled great. She licked his arm and smiled. "See, makes skin tastes good."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ex68471</strong> on <strong>03-04-2011, 17:51:39</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Chase blushed a little when Emma grabbed his arm. The only physical contact he had ever had was from the Own- Jesse. He blushed even more furiously when she licked his arm. The Own- Jesse had certainly never done that before.<br><br>He looked up at Emma shyly for a couple of seconds, then flushed and sniffed his arm. "Well, that's... interesting..." he stammered out, then licked his arm. "And it doesn't taste half bad..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lynnie</strong> on <strong>18-04-2011, 20:04:36</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Emma nodded as he mentioned about the taste. She hated Fotomat it but she liked the taste of the stuff herself. Though her favorite was the one that tasted like almonds. Pointing to the bag, there was something silver. It was handcuffs. Emma smiled, "My owner is to admit with stuff. That he would use for play time."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ex68471</strong> on <strong>20-04-2011, 00:56:59</strong>
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				(Um. I think there may be a typo or two there in the dialogue at the end that I don't quite understand, so I'll do my best. If there isn't a typo, forgive me for not understanding.)<br><br>Chase looked at where she pointed. And his attention was immediately diverted by the object she pointed out.<br><br>"Ooh. Shiny..." He grabbed the rings and pulled them out. "You say you can play with these? How?" He thrust them out at her. "Will you show me?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lynnie</strong> on <strong>28-05-2011, 07:11:04</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Nodding as she took the rings from him. "These are called handcuffs." Smiling as she grabbed one of his arms and pulled it towards her. Clasping one of the rings around one wrist she quickly put the other ring on the other arm. "They keep you from moving your arms. For when I or someone else does things to you like this." She licked his chest slowly from his nipple to his neck.<br><br>(Sorry about that, it was made through a cell phone. Never doing that again.)
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ex68471</strong> on <strong>12-06-2011, 02:17:16</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Blushing furiously, he froze except for a slight shiver running through his body.<br><br>He looked down at the handcuffs, and then at her.<br><br>He opened his mouth, but when no sound came out, he closed it and blushed even darker as his shivers got worse. He finally found his voice.<br><br>"W-Wow..."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lynnie</strong> on <strong>24-06-2011, 06:30:08</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Laughs softly as she played with the only key to unlock the handcuffs from his wrist. She walked around him and smiled. "Does your Mistress play with you like this?" Titling her head as she blinked softly.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ex68471</strong> on <strong>27-06-2011, 23:12:57</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He blushes and looks at her.<br><br>"Um... I dunno what you mean by my Mistress... But no one plays with me like this..."<br><br>He blushes even deeper as he watches her pace around him.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lynnie</strong> on <strong>21-07-2011, 05:28:53</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Really? Playing like this is all my owner does with me. He has fun with it. Sometimes I do too." Giggling as she placed the key on her lips and smiled. "Do you like this play?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ex68471</strong> on <strong>27-07-2011, 19:28:48</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Blushing furiously, he nodded.<br><br>"I... I do like it... W-What else is there? Please... Don't stop..."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lynnie</strong> on <strong>11-08-2011, 05:38:12</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Nodding as she smiled, pointing him towards their shared tent. "Come I shall show you more how my master plays with me." Standing up she quickly exited the owner's tent going to their shared tent with him. Quickly getting their bed set up so once he gets there she can show him more of what her and her master does. What should she do first? Maybe she should show him what she does for her master that he likes the best. Smiling she started changing into the black teddy that her master likes the best. Once changed she smiled waiting for him to arrive. Soon he would know what playtime meant to her. Hopefully, he would enjoy it. So far he liked what she had already shown him.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ex68471</strong> on <strong>13-08-2011, 15:06:55</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths when she had gone trying to clear his head. Slowly getting to his feet, he replaced the various items back into the back and closed the tent behind him as he left.<br><br>He walked over to the tent he was sharing with her, he blushed a little wondering what she could possiby have in mind.<br><br>He opened the tent slowly, and climbed in with his back towards her, and carefully shut the tent door behind him. He slowly turned around and gasped and blushed furiously when he saw her.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lynnie</strong> on <strong>14-09-2011, 07:58:12</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Smiling as she looked at him. "Please lay down on the bed they provided for us to share. I shall show you what my Master likes for me to do for him before we go to bed at night."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ex68471</strong> on <strong>17-09-2011, 16:47:02</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Nodding slowly, he slowly laid down on the bed, looking up at her. He blushed slightly as he examined her a bit more, closer to her.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lynnie</strong> on <strong>06-10-2011, 06:46:07</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Smiling as he laid down on the bed, she walked towards him before kneeling down on the bed beside him. Slowly she kissed his neck and started a trail down his chest. Moving slowly to allow him to react.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ex68471</strong> on <strong>06-10-2011, 18:23:01</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He gasped as he felt her lips on his neck, the sensation foreign to him. He shivered and squirmed as she made her way down his chest, gasping again as she passed over his nipples. He had his eyes wide open, watching her, a blush burning on his cheeks as he felt something he never had felt before; a growing erection.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lynnie</strong> on <strong>02-12-2011, 06:35:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As she trailed her lips down his body she felt a sudden surge of power. Licking his left nipple, she smiled as it slowly harden under her lips and tongue. Getting a bit bolder she placed her hand on his chest and slowly started moving it down his body massaging and caressing his flesh. Finding herself enjoying herself much more than normal. Watching his face carefully for his responses to make sure he is completely enjoying himself.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ex68471</strong> on <strong>07-12-2011, 06:16:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He bit his trembling lower lip, a small whimper escaping his lips as a trail of goosebumps followed her hand across his burning skin. His back arched slightly as her hand slid lower, and his eyes involuntarily closed. After a split second, he snapped them back open again, not wanting to miss a moment of these new experiences.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lynnie</strong> on <strong>13-12-2011, 06:21:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Smiling as she noticed him fully enjoying the experiences she was giving him. Loving the moment of power she moved to straddle his hips and slowly began to roll her hips against his. Her hands running through her hair down her neck towards her breasts covered by the nightgown she wore. Rubbing her hands slightly over her breasts watching him for his reactions, she let the straps of her top fall off her shoulders.<br><br>Was he enjoying the view, she wondered to herself. She wanted him to want her. To beg for her kisses for anything she was willing to offer him. Would he give that to her she mused.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ex68471</strong> on <strong>14-12-2011, 08:26:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Blushing, he watched as she mounted him, his hands slowly coming to rest on her hips as she ground against his erection. He watched her hands as they traveled down her body.<br><br>He licked his lips as the nightgown began to fall. His face flushed, not entirely from embarrassment or unfamiliarity, as he met her eyes and whispered, "Please... Don't stop..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lynnie</strong> on <strong>28-12-2011, 03:31:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Smirking as she continued to grind her hips against his erection. Her nails scratching into his chest slightly as she rakes them down his chest. Leaning forward pressing her breasts into his chest as her hands slide off to either side of his arms and pressed her lips against his.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ex68471</strong> on <strong>28-12-2011, 06:15:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He gasped and arched against her nails, as they left trails of fiery pleasure tracking down his chest. He looked into her eyes as her face came closer... Closer... And as their lips met, his mind blanked out, the only thing he was aware of being her lips pressing against his and her soft skin under his hands as he slides his hands along her back.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lynnie</strong> on <strong>06-01-2012, 06:29:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As she kissed him softly as she continued to roll her hips against his she found herself becoming even more turned on by him. Her lips left his suddenly as she started again kissing down his chin to his neck. Nipping lightly at the tender flesh she made her way down his chest where her nails had scratched him as she moved farther down before ending up at his cock. She looked up at himand smiled, "Do you want me to continue?" She asked sweely.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ex68471</strong> on <strong>06-01-2012, 09:30:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He gasped as her mouth traveled down his body, arching as pleasure sparked in his body every time her lips contacted his skin. He groaned ever louder as she approached his manhood, lifting his head to look down at her. "Please... Yes... Don't stop!" He begged her, his tail lashing back and forth in excitement.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lynnie</strong> on <strong>10-01-2012, 05:39:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Smirking as she looked at him, here infront of her was someone begging for her. For the first time she has had the control. Never before has power been hers. As she looked down at his cock she smiled. Leaning down her hair tickling over his thighs as she slowly licked up his cock from the base to the tip.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ex68471</strong> on <strong>10-01-2012, 06:56:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He yelped in pleasure, his hips jumping upward as her tongue traveled along his erection. "Oh jeez please don't stop!" he groaned, his eyes screwed shut in his excitement.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lynnie</strong> on <strong>17-02-2012, 04:54:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As she licked again she loved feeling him jump at her tongue, she decided to take just the head of his cock into her mouth sucking on it like it was a popiscle that was starting to melt.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ex68471</strong> on <strong>17-02-2012, 05:38:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His eyes snapped open and his jaw dropped, a strangled cry escaping his lips as a new level of pleasure bolted across his mind. His back arched and he groaned loudly, gasping for breath.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lynnie</strong> on <strong>27-03-2012, 04:09:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Smirking as she nibbled on the head of his cock, suckling after she nibbled. "Do you like what I'm doing to you?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ex68471</strong> on <strong>03-04-2012, 13:02:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He gasped and moaned loudly, "Oh yes I like it...!" He squirmed a little, trying to hold still under her ministrations.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lynnie</strong> on <strong>30-06-2012, 05:02:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Smirks as she pulls her lips off his cock and moves to straddle his hips pressing her pussy against him. "What do you want now?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ex68471</strong> on <strong>08-07-2012, 18:15:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He blushes deeply. "Please... It feels so good... Everything feels so good... Show me more, keep making me feel good...!" He looks up at her pleadingly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lynnie</strong> on <strong>15-07-2012, 15:58:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Smirks as she leans forward pinning down his arms with her hands as she starts grinding herself against him. She wanted him to be begging for her to tak him. It was so much fun to actually be the one in charge for once. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ex68471</strong> on <strong>19-07-2012, 09:18:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He groans softly, squirming a little. "P-Please...! Don't stop...!" His arms tug weakly at hers, not really trying to escape. His hips move up against hers, grinding back.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lynnie</strong> on <strong>01-08-2012, 02:05:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Smirks again befoee stopping, "I think I should tie you up or maybe get out some of the other toys before I give you what you want from me." She started to lift herself off of him to see what he would do next. Would he whine, whimper, really beg, or would he snap and take control of her? Then again he was still innocent while she was bought for nothing more than a sex slave. True her master did care for her and made sure zhe enjoyed herself when he wanted her. This would be the first time she was the one who wanted sometging from anyone.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ex68471</strong> on <strong>02-08-2012, 15:51:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He bit his lip, watching her get up. "O-Okay... If you think that's best..." he whimpered softly. This was his first taste of pleasure of this magnitude, and he didn't want it to stop, he would do anything she asked.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lynnie</strong> on <strong>10-08-2012, 03:55:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Giggles as she reaches down to pick up a braid silk whip. Letting the ends rake across his stomach. "I think so. I do believe you will enjoy this." Snapping her wrist slightly letting the whip hit his stomach slightly. Not to hard just enough to be pleasurable.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ex68471</strong> on <strong>15-08-2012, 07:32:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He gasps softly, squirming a little. He looks up at her. "Wh... What is that...?" He reached up and gently touched it with a fingertip before pulling his hand back.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lynnie</strong> on <strong>14-10-2012, 22:21:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Smirking as she let the tips rub across his skin, "This is a cat-o-nine tails, also known as a flogger. Do you like it?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ex68471</strong> on <strong>15-10-2012, 04:55:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He nods. "Yes, I do..." He smiles up at her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lynnie</strong> on <strong>15-10-2012, 04:56:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Smiles as she raps it lightly against his thighs. "It is a good thing because I like this thing as well. It is alot of fun!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ex68471</strong> on <strong>15-10-2012, 05:16:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He grins. "I like fun." He giggles slightly, pawing at the tips.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lynnie</strong> on <strong>15-10-2012, 05:17:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Giggles at his cat like actions she rapped his stomach with the cat of nine tails. "I like that you are enjoying this."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ex68471</strong> on <strong>15-10-2012, 05:26:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He grins, trying to catch the tails.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lynnie</strong> on <strong>07-11-2012, 00:49:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Smirks as she smacked him a bit harder with the tails. "How badly do you want to touch me?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ex68471</strong> on <strong>07-11-2012, 01:41:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He flinches a little as the tails hit him, this time tracing along his skin where they struck. "U-Um... I-I dunno..." He blushes a little, looking up at her. "A lot, I think..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lynnie</strong> on <strong>30-12-2012, 07:53:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Giggling, "Where do you want to touch me?" She smacked him with the tails again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ex68471</strong> on <strong>06-01-2013, 00:47:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He gasps, "A-Anywhere... Everywhere..." He bites his lip, looking up at her, then down at the lines left on his skin by the tails.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lynnie</strong> on <strong>11-01-2013, 17:27:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Smiles as she leans forward, "Touch me then." She licks his earlobe.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ex68471</strong> on <strong>11-01-2013, 18:25:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He shivered and bit his lip as he slowly brought his hands up to her sides. Closing his eyes, he slowly slid his hands up her sides to cup her breasts, kneading them slowly. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lynnie</strong> on <strong>11-01-2013, 20:25:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Moans softly as she moved to straddle him again rolling her hips to cause his cock to rub against her opening. "Please tell me how much you want me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ex68471</strong> on <strong>19-01-2013, 14:38:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He gasps softly. "I want you more than I've ever wanted anything..." He continues kneading and squeezing her breasts, his eyes moving back and forth between her chest and their groins.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lynnie</strong> on <strong>30-01-2013, 17:59:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Moaning as he started squeezing her breasts. She rolled her hips and slowly started to push him into her opening. She couldn't wait for him to be buried deep inside of her. as soon as the head is all the way in she slammed herself down onto him. She cried out in pleasure as he filled her so completely. It was so different than it was with her master.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ex68471</strong> on <strong>31-01-2013, 10:40:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His sharp nails raked down her sides to grip her hips tight as she took his virginity. He moaned loudly, his hips rolling up against hers as his hardness was taken to the hilt. His eyes barely focused, he looked up at her. <br><br>"Wh... What is this...? So... Sooo goood..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lynnie</strong> on <strong>13-02-2013, 00:00:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Moaning loudly as she leaned forward slowly moving up and down on him. Her breasts swayed before his face. "You feel so good inside of me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ex68471</strong> on <strong>13-02-2013, 12:25:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He moaned with her, his eyes following her swaying breasts. He instinctively squeezed her ass, pulling her down onto him as his hips thrust upwards. "It feels so good inside you...!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lynnie</strong> on <strong>24-04-2013, 01:44:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Moaning as he grabbed her ass she started to ride him faster. "Yes, please use your mouth on my breasts. Suck them bite them." She grabbed his shoulders wanting more.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ex68471</strong> on <strong>24-04-2013, 02:25:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Obediently, he pulled her torso down, his eager lips latching onto her nipple and sucking greedily. His hips rolled up against hers, matching the increased rhythm as he moaned against her breast.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lynnie</strong> on <strong>24-04-2013, 02:49:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As he latched onto her nipple, she cried out in pleasure. It was so intense. She had been played with like this before but this was different. It was wonderful and she was thoroughly enjoying herself. She grabbed his hair lightly holding him to her breast as she started to roll her hip as well trying to get him even deeper than ever.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ex68471</strong> on <strong>24-04-2013, 04:08:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He whimpered, sucking roughly before switching to the other nipple. As a new feeling swept over him, he leaned back and moaned loudly. "I... Something is happening...!" He clutched her close to him as this new sensation swept through his body. "I feel like I'm going to explode...!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lynnie</strong> on <strong>29-05-2013, 02:51:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Moans loudly riding him harder and faster, "Yes explode it will be worth it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ex68471</strong> on <strong>04-06-2013, 04:21:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He moaned louder still, digging his claws into her back as his orgasm ripped through him. His hips arched up, burying his shaft deep inside her as his seed burst out of him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lynnie</strong> on <strong>04-06-2013, 16:42:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Cries out as she cam over his cock, panting softly as she laid against him her head on his chest. "That was fun wasn't it?" She asked softly. Hoping that he did enjoy himself with her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ex68471</strong> on <strong>05-06-2013, 14:21:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He pants heavily as he wraps his arms around her, holding her tightly. "Y- Yes, it was." He smiles and gently presses his lips to hers. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lynnie</strong> on <strong>05-06-2013, 15:19:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Purrs happily as she kissed him back softly, "I'm glad you had fun with me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ex68471</strong> on <strong>07-06-2013, 08:21:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He blushed a little as he grinned. "Maybe we could have some more fun...?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lynnie</strong> on <strong>08-06-2013, 23:19:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Nods softly as she nuzzled his neck. "Yeah."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ex68471</strong> on <strong>18-12-2013, 00:17:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What else is there?" He smiled at her, excited at the new fun he was having with his new friend.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Camping Trip with Our Owners (Ex68471 &amp; Lynnie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lynnie</strong> on <strong>22-12-2013, 19:50:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She pointed to the bag and giggled, "Pick anything in there that looks interesting. We can play with it."
			</dd>
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