He came up beside the wagon and looked through the side window at me. I let my head fall back on the floor of the wagon, but I looked sideways at him ...nd caught his eyes. They were definitely angry. I was still trying to catch my breath. I could feel Crockett’s cum running out of my pussy, warm and gooey, and I took a deep breath. I loved the feeling of being freshly fucked, but I knew the storm was coming. Okay, time to face the music. I rolled over and reached for my clothes, but all I could. "We're a matched set again," Norman said with a smile."Both ways," she said. She took his hand now. She felt shy, but this was her husband, after all, and she had to show him. She pressed his hand against her breast. "Not as hard as you, my dear, but firm enough, I think." Perky, too." He twisted the nipple gently, sending a shiver of pleasure through her.She put her hand over his. "Later, dear, I promise. Right now, we've got to hide this machine." Maybe this will work." He touched the. Then he saw it.It was lurking between the tree trunks, a great, grey monster, eyeless, its arms ended in wicked scythes and it trailed tentacles as it ... hovered? Floated? How was the thing moving? It didn’t make sense. It let out a low, rumbling growl, closing in slowly like a stalking tiger, preparing to pounce.Not too smart, how had the private security been unable to fell this thing? Was it just that they had been taken by surprise? He aimed his rifle at it, his sight scoping in on its. The recollection would make her extremely horny and gave us the best sexual bouts. On a few occasions she would even say his name out loud as she came, no doubt imagining him inside of her instead of me.On one recent night, just as we got into bed, Mei Ling told me that she remembered the first time with Alex some years back in Sabah on one of her trips when she went alone to visit her brother Dan and sister-in-law Joanne.Joanne and her had spent the morning out shopping. Mei Ling was casually.