An jedem ihrer Schenkel baumelte ein schwerer Colt.An einem weiteren Gurt oberhalb des G?rtels steckte links ein? breites, gezacktes Buschmesser und a... der anderen Seite hing locker eine gerollte schwere Bullenpeitsche. Unter dem schwarzen Hund verbarg sich ein kluger h?bscher Kopf. Ihre blauen Augen nahmen jede Bewegung war. Die hellblonden Haare reichten bis zur Mitte des R?ckens.Die M?nner glotzen sie erst ungl?ubig von vorn und dann noch ungl?ubiger von hinten, als sie ihre nackten Schenkel. Rolling them between my fingers, leaning over to alternately suck and lick them was yet another reminder of similar times spent with her so long ago. As our passions and desires began to build to the boiling point, I finally maneuvered her over to the side of the pool where she reached behind herself to balance, and thus presented her sweet tasting pussy to my yearning tongue. As the water lapped at us as we moved, I lapped at her pussy as she balanced herself, floating atop the water. She was. Soon I felt a cold tongue on my clit. “Mmmmmmm Mike.” I moaned. I heard no response. I began to grind my hips to meet the cold tongue that was swelling up my clit. So cold, so wet and I wanted more. The faster I grinded my hips, the more it licked. I was so turned on that I reached down to grab a handful of my baby’s hair and there was no hair. I slowly opened my eyes to see no one. But I could feel the weight of a man on top of me and him eating my pussy. I was so scared I couldn’t move. I. "Minnesota?" I asked her."Wisconsin. Milwaukee. You?" Minneapolis." Cool," she said. "I actually live there, me and my boyfriend."Remembering Northwest Airlines no longer existing, its former headquarters being in the Twin Cities, I asked, "Is it still a hub?" Yeah. Delta kept it with the whole KLM thing sort of continuing. I'll be flying back there soon, after stopping in Boston again." Lucky," I said."Yeah. I like Denver alright, but I prefer Minneapolis. I just feel more comfortable there.".