The river was lazy. The breeze was gentle. The water sparkled like a million diamonds and for the next four days Keith and Gemma lived in a world that...only daydreams are made of. But this was a very real daydream ... a daydream made up of lots and lots of love making ... in the boat and in their tent and anywhere on the ground that they found themselves.There was also lots and lots of kissing and cuddling and tickling and giggling and ... they even managed to find the derelict remains of. I teased the head and just took a little bit of it in my mouth. It was so slick with all my juice on it. I had no problem, slowly and sensually sliding my lips all the way down his cock until the head was buried in my throat. He moaned and tensed with pleasure at this feeling. I took it all in my mouth and he loved it. You could tell this was something he didn't get on a regular basis. I sucked, and licked, and fucked his cock with my mouth for as long as he wanted me to. He was such a. After I washed and dried myself I headed for my wife's clothes,and in particular her lingerie draw first of all. I lookedinto the drawer with the same expression that I imagine Ali-Babahad when he saw the treasure cave of the 40 thieves for thefirst time. A treasure trove of lace and silky fabrics waslaid out before me and all of it was mine for the taking.I started with a pair of high cut white panties, that I lovedto see Anna wear, and I pulled them slowly up my legs andnestled my crotch and. Peyton couldn’t believe it. A lifetime of abuse was mapped out on Caleb’s skin, the visible evidence of a monster that should have been locked up years ago for his crimes. It made Peyton almost sick with anger, and she fought to keep herself under control as she turned Caleb to see his back. Bruises marred his shoulder blades and lower rib cage where he had been shoved, his sharp intake of breath as she ran her fingertips over them telling her that the ribs were especially tender. ‘I’ll go get.