Her ragged breathing continued as she struggled out of the sleeping bag and got out of the tent barely in time before she vomited on the ground. She r...mained hunched over with the dry heaves long after everything in her stomach had been lost. Her tears mingled with the sour taste of vomit in her mouth and her sinuses. She curled into a fetal position, hugging her knees to her chest, as she screamed into the slowly approaching dawn. He had found her again. This time after only a few weeks, he. But a bet’s a bet and you’re not welching. Now clean her up so she can get on with Gin."Harry took a deep breath, his heart pounding so hard in his chest he was stunned no one else could hear it. He wasn’t sure why this should be any more difficult than going down on Ginny, which he thought he’d done fairly well the previous weekend but, "Oh Merlin, how could he do this to Hermione, with Ron and Ginny watching him?"Still being careful to avoid getting his now very unruly cock too close to. Well, that was some good advice to keep in mind for use with any woman I wanted to fuck.I got lined up with Ann's pussy hole and leaned in to make contact. Wow, I had not expected Ann to be so tight. With Martha, I had been able to slip in with no real effort, but that was not going to be the story with Ann. I managed to start the head end of my cock in the right place, but Ann's pussy was so tight that I could slip no farther. "Jesse, what's wrong. Why aren't you pushing into my hole?" I don't. The manager himself set Max up with a nice economy vehicle. Max filled out all the necessary paperwork, paid his bill and then headed back to Michigan to talk to Ben. Once Max was back in Michigan, he phoned Ben immediately and relayed all the information to him, including the future lawsuit as well as the phone number for the county morgue in Florida. Without taking the time to thank Max, Ben hung up the phone and dialed the morgue. As he choked back the tears, Ben identified himself and why.