I look back again as you push back into my asshole with that hard throbbing cock, grabbing my hips to get leverage I feel you push it all the way in n...ce and slow. I gasped with delight feeling you fill me up with hot throbbing cock then hearing me moaning you start slamming me with stroke after stroke of hot hard cock. I grab the sheets with both hands as I push back meeting your strokes. You press your body down holding me in place as you give it to me good, your hot breath on my neck. As you. Twilight approached.I was glad it was almost sunset, almost time to camp, because I was dead tired. Two days trudging through the forest did not agree with me. It didn’t agree with anyone. My sister yawned, looking almost dead as she stumbled out of the forest leading her horse. She looked even more tired than I felt. I glanced to the west, towards Az.Unease rippled through my stomach. I didn’t want to return to Az. I had so many happy memories of our parents, of poor Katriana. Did they tear. The sensitivity was intense. I curled the two fingers inside of me and stroked over my G spot, my clit was throbbing and I was close to cumming. The movements of Mario continued, he traced up the inside of Charles’s legs but at the top of each stroke, he passed gently over his oiled balls. He then continued the stroke along the crack of his bum. With each slow stroke as his fingers traced over his balls there was an involuntary quiver and then another as he traced the crease of his bum. I. He carried himself like he was schooled in Kendo, she thought. That helped. She immediately began planning. In a way, it was to her advantage that she was first in the ring. He didn’t get to see her enter. That would help her.The announcer seemed to talk forever. He had to stop occasionally to allow the crowd to roar. Jenthe looked out over the seats. Thousands upon thousands of people, all here for one reason ... to watch kids kill each other. That seemed foolish to her, in a way. A waste. She.