Chapter 317

The small town she lived in, less than a thousand people, didn’t have lesbian bars, and if there were lesbians in her conservative community, they certainly didn’t advertise it. She was seriously considering moving to someplace larger where she could find someone like her. When she ran into us, she was on top of the world. It fulfilled all of her fantasies.

Bonnie loved it when we stopped for lunch on the side of the trail, and Brigitte made her lick all three sweaty pussies before she could eat.

“I’d love keeping an obedient little slut such as yourself,” Brigitte said, as Bonnie ate her food with the cum of three pussies glistening around her mouth, “but I have several requirements if I were to take you on full time.”

“What are they, Mistress?” Bonnie asked.

“Well, I live in Maine, and I’m not moving, so you’d have to move if you want to remain with me. You’d be leaving your old life behind. Next, I live in a house with four other people, including the hand