Surprise, the Princess would like a ride. No. Don’t ask her ... are YOU available to swan around on the big lake for a day or two.”“Are you kidd...ng? She flew all the way to Ottawa to pick me up ... sure. I could take a week.”“I can’t,” David said. “I’m dredging.” He pointed at a tug and an odd looking dredge.“What is that?” I asked.“Gold dredge ... a big one. There’s no sense wasting resources. I make my money and add to Junior’s coffers cleaning up a century and a half of poor management .... I want to feel your ball sack rubbing me." She smacked me again and wiggled wonderfully. "Ram me hard!" she gasped. "Do it, do it!"Ginger was a miniature goddess, a perfect sex symbol and it was hard to look at her or watch her walk by without feeling your cock tremble. Long-legged for her five-two, she had decent hips and a great rack; the pair of round beauties the size of softballs that now filled my hands. I squeezed. She purred and gasped, "Deeper damn it. Fill me up." She was young but. "That's amazing! I mean... golly!" Isn't he super?" Cindy laughed. Linda couldn't find her voice. She stared hotly at what the animal was doing to her sensitive young pussy, and it felt wonderful. Her dark eyes grew heavy and her tits heaved in her T-shirt.Cindy saw her tits moving and she reached over and lifted Linda's T-shirt way up. Linda wasn't wearing a bra, so her tits jutted beautifully with cute pink tips.Cindy didn't mean to linger at her friend's nice tits, but she couldn't help. “Four or five I reckon, I lost count!” She repliedI had no time for any further foreplay, I really just wanted to shoot my load so my erection would go down and I could get some sleep, as it was nearly 3 in the morning by then and I have been fucking for nearly an hour. Besides, I had effectively made her cum 4 or 5 times already! So, I pushed the cock-head down along her labia until it was on target then I pushed forward from the hip and eased it into her.“Fuck!” she moaned as the rim of the.