Ingrid straddled me again And looked at him and said, “Now hold this cock up so it can fuck your wife.” He came closer and took hold of my cock; ...e pointed it up and just before Ingrid sat on it she looked at him and said to him, “Now penis brain, you can spit on it.” He bent down and spat on my cock. He stood back up and Ingrid sat right down, fully down, taking my cock deep into her; fuck, that felt so fucking nice. I’d fucked younger women, but Ingrid’s pussy was such a nice snug fit, it. I have been exonerated from all those false charges, as have my daughter and son-in-law!” Eli said as he stood looking down on the marshal and his deputy.“Marshal Crow, I was previously informed by a friend in the Marshal’s Service that you may have a hot temper. You need to get over the fact that you’re part Indian. That doesn’t make you one damn bit special in my eyes. I was just testing that temper of yours!“Like I said, I have no authority over you, nor do you have authority over me, we. My other weakness was sexy well kempt feet. We just chatted for a while. It was like we had known each other for ever, easy conversation but accompanied by lots of touching and smiling. Suddenly the room had emptied and just a few people were left. Looking out the window I could see Big Ben. “Wow, its One O'clock,” I said. “Everyone is leaving.” “Not everyone,” Christine replied with a grin. “I’m Carla’s cousin and I’m staying here.” With that, she raised a hand and cupped my right breast, her. Jane finally turned around and said, “Oh god, please fuck me, I need to be really fucked now.” When she said that I gave her what she asked for. I started pumping in and out of her cunt, like a jackhammer. I fucked her so hard I was shaking the whole truck. She started having multiple orgasms, not being able to stop. I had not looked over at the onlookers in a few minutes and when I did, they were also totally engaged in their own sexual act. He had her bent over, holding on to a tree, while.