He’s tall, taller than I am, broad shouldered and steady. I feel safe and comfortable in his physical presence. So comfortable, I often drift off an... get lost in myself. Tonight, he’s brought me out bear hunting and we are now walking quietly up a deserted logging road and deeper into the dank evening woods. His only words of the evening strike me, ‘Keep your eyes up.’ ‘That’s what I’m gonna title my first book,’ I whisper to him, ‘Keep Your Eyes Up, You’ll Miss It.’ He holds up a finger, my. Worthington. It was unacceptable."Worthington just stood there, smirking.My undercover watch-dog, Detective Sanchez, was by the filing cabinets, a sheaf of papers in her left hand, her right hand out of sight and I wondered if it was on the grip of her gun. Though if her pants were as tight as what I could see of her scoop-neck top, how she could be carrying a concealed weapon was beyond me.But her eyes -- oh my -- those dark eyes of hers had that look that gunfighters in the movies get. I. Adrian took this opportunity to roll Helen onto her back so he was on top and in control. Secretly he knew Helen loved to be dominated, and this was confirmed with her squeal of delight. Keeping tight hold of his self control, Adrian allowed himself to thrust a little inside her, closing his brown eyes and allowing himself to feel her, skin on skin. Helen, meanwhile, was exploding. The sensation of Adrian plunging deep, as well as the thought of him being naked… She felt herself begin to come. .back and forth. i could feel everyone starting to get really hot and my own cum felt like it wanted to erupt.After about 10 minutes of fucking me in both holes I could hear them start to moan. We were all breathing really hard and small groans were beginning to form.They were fucking me into oblivion. John's dick was so far down my throat I don't know how i handled it all without gagging and Dan's dick was pumping in and out my ass . I could feel his balls slapping my cheeks with every thrust..