" So mother said." What about your mother's English?" My mother and father ran that ice-cream business in the west country for eighteen years, Matt. M...ther can curse eloquently in both languages." Talia grinned back at me."Yeah, I do recall she had picked up a couple of words of English, that ... well, I don't think her own mother would have liked to hear her use." I know that she'd like to meet you again Matt, just to talk about when you were young. She would have approached you yesterday on. . big.”I ran my fingers up inside her top and began to squeeze her nipples as I watched in lusty fascination as an eleven year old girl with glasses and pigtails outmuscled my thirty year old bodybuilder husband. She was humiliating him. And it made me hotter than anything Sean ever did in bed. “And she’s so ripped,” I sighed like an infatuated schoolgirl. “Bodybuilders spend decades trying to get muscles with that kind of development and definition. And an eleven year old girl puts them all to. Her gasping screams of satisfaction coupled with her body trembling violently as the orgasm hit her with the force of an EF-3 hurricane. I knew I was hitting all the right spots and as her cum flowed down over the fingers of my one hand, I still tickled her clit with the fingers on my other hand. The speed of my tongue flickering over her anus increased as she rode out the wave of her orgasm.When her climax began to dissipate a bit I stood up and took aim at her. I thrust my aching cock into. They found the exit creek. It was a little river. They paddled hard. The current swept them up. Multiple little creeks must have collected together. This river was rather powerful. It was quite a rush. The white water took them. ‘Fuck, this water is faster than we can run. Let’s take it.’ With the adrenaline, they could not feel the cold water. They took the swift water safety position with their feet ahead to brace against any rocks that the river might smash them against. In a way, it was fun.