It would seem reasonable to conclude I was brought here for a purpose. Hell, I was chased here as well as drawn here. Or, rather I was led to Black Ke...tle’s campsite, and from there I was transported to this place. That leads to the question of why I was guided to that specific place and then moved to this one. I am attempting to figure out a logical reason behind all of what just transpired, but I am getting nowhere.I’m not sure if I fell asleep, or ended up in a meditative state. Either way,. A nerve had been damaged in a surgery and I couldn't get a full erection any more. I got an external vacuum pump but she didn't like helping so it never worked either. It was difficult dragging someone else along when they weren't interested.I finally gave up and we talked about the surgery to put the pump inside my cock, and I'd had it done. It really worked and I'd could get it up like I used to. She didn't like that either and just ignored me and what I wanted. Sex with her.She'd fucked my. ” He ordered.She had heard and seen her mom do it the night before and did just as she did. She took his cock in hand and began to lick up and down the shaft. Jake was already close to cumming so he made her put her mouth on the head and lick. She did just that and just as she managed the head in her mouth Jake blew his load.The hot, sticky cum entered Beth’s mouth. She tried to swallow it all but gagged and pulled off of him. Three more shots spat onto her tiny chest. Jake breathed out. Mir entgang natürlich nicht wie seine Blicke bei jedem Aufschlag an meinen hüpfenden Brüsten klebten - weswegen ich das ein oder andere Ass schlagen konnte. Martin machte sich auch keine Mühe seine Unkonzentriertheit zu verbergen und erklärte stattdessen ganz offen, dass es ihm bei so einer attraktiven Gegnerin immer schwer fallen würde, sich nur auf das Spiel zu konzentrieren und merkte mit einem Zwinkern an, dass mein rotes Höschen auch nicht ganz konform mit den strengen Wimbledon Regeln.