The camera following the boat was shot down and we left. Marty said it was the second one, that Andrea took care of the first one and that’s why he ...idn’t worry. But we would have run out of ammo and wouldn’t have been able to outrun them. Thanks for coming and with that we relieved Marty and Andrea and headed toward Trinidad. Tom told Marty and Andrea to get some rest, 4 hours later they came alive and felt much better. Tom and Marty sat down with the first box the GPS was one of the old ones,. Reema bit my lips and started sucking on my tongue. God that felt amazing. Reema pulled back and was holding me by my waist she looked into my eyes and stared. You know of all the chicks I dated, Reema was different. I couldn’t explain it Reema was so independent it was as if the situation made us both equals. It was not love; it was not desire but rather plain hardcore lust for each other. We knew we needed each other just for sex and it was a equal relationship in that matter. She took my. ”“I miss Uncle Nick, too. What happens when we die?” I asked.“Nobody knows for sure. Your brother Jesse would say people go to heaven, and a lot of people would agree. Your dad would say he doesn’t know, but he’s sure that there is something. Other people would say nothing.”“What do you think?”“I think we’ll be together with everyone who we ever loved and who ever loved us. Have you asked your dad about this?”“No. Should I?”“He’s one of the smartest, most thoughtful people I know. I think it. I gasped. The pressure in my twat swelled. My ovaries quivered. I came closer and closer to that explosive release. To firing my futa-cum into her pussy. To flooding her with blast after wonderful blast of my jizz.I trembled on my elbows. Her fingers massaged my nipples through my blouse and bra. Those tingles added to the mighty delight building in me. Those last few drops raining on my impending climax were enough to let the floodwaters crest the dam.I came.“Dean Washington!” I howled as I.