Cassandra had never owned a thong and was almost frightened at how revealing the delicate item of lingerie would be when she put it on. The small bag ...lso contained the thigh high stockings she still couldn't believe would stay up for the few hours she would wear them.Cassandra removed the clothing she was wearing and hung everything, checked the clock then pulled on her favorite long sleep shirt. Although she wasn't really hungry, she needed to eat something. The few snacks and a bottle of. The woman is bent over the tree, the male behind her steadily thrusting inside of her. Her moans scream pleasure, thrill, and intense pleasure. I continue walking, slowly, they have not seen me yet. I step off the trail slightly but continue to gaze on these lovers in the forest. Who are they? Are they lovers? Did they find each other on the trail? They fuck like they are new lovers, you can see the lust in his eyes as he fucks her, he looks as if he is still amazed by her and has not found all. The sun was well and fully up by the time I clawed my way up the beach. Which is when I learned that when you are trying to not drown as you haul a bag full of illegal weapons out of the sea, you become a little single-minded on your goal. The entire time I swam ashore, all I focused on was a small boulder sticking up out of the rocky beach. Which means I completely missed the little man standing a few meters away, watching me. Of course, he was dressed in green, somewhat blending in to the. He was quite a revelation as a running back. I knew he had good speed. He also had good balance. He could run outside if needed, but could carry the ball up the middle and break tackles. I was beginning to understand why the other tenth graders were so happy he came out for football. Between Drew and Stan, our opponents would have trouble stopping us.I was exhausted when I got home, but I cleaned up and prepared for scouts after dinner. It was nice to finally get back to my patrol after a month.