.." George thought about it. "I used to do construction when Iwas younger. Maybe I can fix it for them?" At eighty?" Morgan asked with a smile. "Be re...l, George." He handed hiscell phone to his brother. "Contact our construction crew." Your construction crew?" Yep. We have a crew out of South Carolina that can come in and do thatfor you. But we'll have to sneak them in. This is a national park afterall."*****"Charlie." What, Morg?" Have you seen this?" He passed over the paper. Morgan looked at. I squeeled. Then came the big roar. He filled Jake up to the rim!?! Cum squirting out of the gaping asshole. Then he pulled him by his hair and tied him to the headpost with his belt… He grabbed my hair again and threw me down on my back. He was still hard as a rock. And I'd just discovered the box of blue pills and a big pile of snow, so no wonder ... And perhaps the look of me being all hot had something to do with it as well? He slapped my face, ripped my girly legs apart and went in with. He slowly pulled his cock out of her. She watched as a string of saliva hung from his cock to her mouth before dripping.She coughed and swallowed and panted while staring at the offending cock in front of her face.He lifted her chin. She blinked rapidly as his face descended on to her. He kissed her full on the lips. When he was done, she opened her eyes and saw his handsome devilish face smirking at her.He stood up straight. The cock was in front of her again, drenched in her saliva,. Bob mumbled, "Wait! No! I'm not..."Paul squeezed his cock softly again and whispered, "It’s OK. Just sit here and relax. Let me help you." He slowly unbuckled Bob's pants and pulled his zipper down.Then he felt Bob's cock again. It was getting harder. Paul whispered, "Mmmm. That's more like it. Just relax. We’re alone here. No one will bother us."He continued to stroke Bob until he felt his cock throbbing. Bob whispered, "I can't do this. My wife is here. She'll know!"Paul slid his fingers.