"We'll be rich." Guess its the boy's, ain't it?" I said."He'll share. I'm sure he will," she said, looking like she was sorry she told me.I got permis...ion when I explained what the goal was. The army could use gold more than anybody just then, and Jimmy said he would give half to the government, if we would go fetch it. So off we went, Wendy and me, with three days rations and a pack horse. I had tried to get her and the boy to make a map but they disagreed so much about details that we decided. My cunny absorbed the delight. The heat fanned my lust.SMACK!“You've been a little brat all morning,” growled Daddy, “haven't you?”I nodded. “I was, Daddy!”SMACK!“I jumped into John's room on purpose!”“You just wanted to see my cock, didn't you, you little brat?” John growled.SMACK!“Yes!” I howled as the rapture soared through me. This wonderful, wicked heat burned into my cunt. Daddy was so strong. So powerful. He deserves to punish me for being such a mischievous, little brat.SMACK!“I bet you. She kept telling me, her “Daddy”, to give it to her harder and deeper.Then there was him, Sam, such a giving boyfriend. All he wanted was his girlfriend to experience an older man, to have her first interracial fuck. But he also was greedy, he was between our legs waiting for the inevitable cum. He wanted it even more than she did. The evening started out fairly tame. I had my doubts it was even going to progress to me getting laid. Sam and I had been chatting for a while but 99% of the time. The barman brings it over and tells me his name is Greg, I smile nervously at him which I realise is a mistake as he takes it as an invitation to lean against the bar and start trying to get me into conversation. His eyes are moving over me, mainly between my boobs and the tops of my legs. I explain that I am waiting for you and that you shouldn't be too much longer. I continue to sip my drink and look at my phone once again, only a couple of minutes have passed but the barman is starting to.
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