After chatting with someone for a while, they finally asked me if I wanted to go to a spa with them. He was an older man, 42 years old and large, and...we both turned each other on to no end, so I said yes. I asked though just to make sure it was all I was hoping it would be, and he confirmed we would definitely have our fun, and more. So he asked if we could hook up on a weekend, and I said sure, but I said I was going to just buy a room for the whole weekend. He said he was only able to go. She was trying to loosen the belt that locked her away from heaven while continuing to graze her teeth along any surface they came into contact with. He was attempting, unsuccessfully, to push her skintight jeans down over her hips while keeping her from drawing blood with those vicious pearly whites. Evidently fed up with her domination, the observer saw with amusement, the man slid dexterously from between the trap, causing her to stumble against the wall. He pinned her there for a moment -. More kisses, then, "Can I suck on them after I cum in your wife?"She nodded breathlessly, "Yes, you can!"From below, muffled, they heard, "I get his cum? Cool!"Both Rhonda and John laughed at that. John used the stroking that worked for him, stimulating his organs to produce his seed. His face must have betrayed his impending climax, because Rhonda spoke at that moment, her own face slightly distracted because of her wife's tongue in her pussy."Cum for me, John," Rhonda said firmly as she. It looks like lightning struck it, too.”They couldn’t explain why the tree looked similar but different. It clearly showed evidence of only one strike, and a recent one at that. Clint told her about seeing glowing embers in the gash. Its circumference also appeared smaller, making it a younger tree.“I think that it hit this tree at the same time as the one at our campsite,” he theorized. “I just don’t know what to think. There’s something strange going on here.“What happened?” Janie asked.