“I know of a small cabin up ahead,” Jim replied. “It will be tight but it should provide us with a safe, dry place to ride out the hurricane.”...im led the group down the narrow, half kilometer trail to Halfway Lake. They motored around the lake to the far side, only to find three downed trees had crushed the tiny, one hundred year-old cabin.“What’s Plan B, buddy?” Michael asked as the group stared at the remains of their shelter.“I know of some rock outcroppings on the south side of the main. Angered by this interruption of his pleasure, Hezron reached behind him and grabbed a hair brush off her nightstand and with half of the length of his cock still burried inside her cunt, brought the flat wooden side down onto the right globe of her ass. Laura squealed from pain and in protest, but quickly pushed herself back up against his intruding cock. Her flanks shivering from the shock and her cheek turning bright red almost instantly, he stood and admired the smooth and rounded expanse of. Thrusting his fingers frantically in and out of her pussy, he positioned Becky on the sofa so the lens could capture this. Her pussy lips were swollen as the fingers thrust away at her squelching quim. Becky had placed her hands under her tits and softly massaging her newly pierced nipples. Bob continued thrusting his fingers into Becky’s cunt as she let out a glorious deep throaty moan.“Oh fuck I’m coming! I’m coming!” she almost squealed.A shower of clear liquid gushed from Becky’s opening.. Yeah, he is pretty scrumptious, with his big chest, and ripped arms. I'll bet he had a set of my favorite muscles. The ones on the hips that lead your thoughts downward. Love those. "How-dy!" I play along. "Like to join me?" He looks me up and down appraisingly. There's no hiding the fact that he's interested in the goods, but we have a fun game we play. We enjoy dancing around our obvious sexual tension, with innuendo and subtle (and not so subtle) flirtations. "Don't mind if I do," he drawls..