She turned to the couple. And the young lady broke out in deeper sobs. ‘There, there, dear,’ Mrs. Maston cooed. ‘let’s get these wet coats off...and come into the dining room for a cup of tea. And tell me what saddens you so.’ In the dining room, the young man spoke for the two of them while they all sipped the most delicious tea Charlotte had ever tasted. ‘We are set to be married up at the lodge tomorrow,’ he explained. ‘I’ve got orders to ship out of Boston for Afghanistan on the morning of. "Oh no!" she panted. "F-fuck me harder, I'm gonna fucking cum all over!!!" Vera leaned up and kissed Artie on the lips before whispering into his ear, "She loves your big fat cock, now make her cum like the little whore she is!!!" Art just loved fucking white trash, and this was a real treat fucking a cute little eighteen year old!!! As he pistoned in and out of the hot little snatch he quickly passed the point of no return when his cock head began doing all his thinking for him! He couldn't. The two things connected in his brain and he sprang into action. Quickly, he pulled the hand cart from the lopsided shed and spread out the blanket he hand used. As gentle as he could, he laid Mrs. Adams on the cart bed and lifted her little daughter into the cart, too.Returning to the house, he collected what clothes he could find among the rubble. He even found the strong box where he had seen Mrs. Adams put his money. All this he carried to the hand cart, framing the injured woman with soft. Having her ass exposed to these&hellip,things frightened the hell out of Kyra, and she gasped despite herself when she felt her lacy thong being ferociously ripped from her young body. Then she felt it, a furry limb being stroked over her soft round ass and the growl of the animal diminished. My god, Kyra thought what are these freaky things doing to me. In one jerky motion the fur parted and Kyra felt a wet slit slowly drag itself over the round curve of her bum. Damn if that didnt feel like a.