She rested her head on the centre pillow and raised her knees which l got between, my cock slid inside her with such ease due to Lyn being so very wet... my balls pressed against her lower pussy hole, she took a sharp intake of breath and held it till l began sliding my shaft in and out of her warm smooth hole. As we fucked l looked down at this beauty under me making low moans and whimpers, Lyn looked into my eyes reached out her hand and stroked the side of my face then in a soft murmur said. During the dig, paying volunteers interested in Archaeology would spend as little as a week or as much as the entire season puttering, getting in the way, or crying to Davis about their 'mistreatment." The worst complainers not only came back year after year, they brought wives and offspring.Volunteering was NOT cheap: A week cost FIFTEEN HUNDRED DOLLARS!!! Oddly enough, Davis got to keep twelve hundred as pocket change. The three hundred went for food. Alcohol was by choice and extra. The. She started to speak but the oily hand of the thickset man closed overher mouth, blocking the air she tried to draw in. She could barelybreathe, let alone scream, then she tilted sideways, losing her footingas they snatched at her.Someone was calling her name. "Lady Ann! Lady Ann!" Thornton, the littlefootman who was supposed to be guarding her. But the men were draggingher backwards, off the path, across the narrow strip of grass and to theroad.She struggled, trying to get free but her. Her blue eyes were closed and her mouth slack with ecstasy as her tight wet pussy was stretched open by my rock hard 9 inches. "Oh fuck babe I'm gonna-" With a start I woke up, laying in my bed, naked as usual, as my cock spasmed and sprayed my chest with cum. "Damn." It was another wet dream. Kelly had been in New England with her sailing team for 3 weeks now, and I was having a very chaste summer. I hadn't had sex or gotten a blowjob or handjob since the day before she left, and my hormonal.