I don’t be carin’. Sometimes, I closes my eyes ‘n sees us runnin’ around all free ‘n happy like. I’s scurred o’ snakes sumtin fierce in ...eal life so I don’t eat dat dang apple in my mind’s eye, we’s just be free ‘n happy . . . free ‘n happy. See, me ‘n Adam was runnin’ fo freedom when da catcha’s dun snatched us up in some place called Louisville. Folks say we wuz almost to freedom iffin we wasn’t catched. T’was my fault we got catched. I had my moon flow ‘n we was in de woods ‘n I didn’t have. " He's a surfer," explained Susan. "You know, he's got a board and a tan and scarred knees and all." She smiled demurely."Yes," said Carla, investigating Nick'sattractive shape. "I know." She looked him up and down. "I guess once you think about it," she addresses Susan, "it's only natural that you should be running around nude in your own apartment." Quite," said Susan. She knew already what her brother's girlfriend had in mind. Carla was no slouch. She was ready and hot to trot on a moment's. I told him I was close to cumming and did he want it? He gave a little nod of his head and I came. Not being ready he gagged and spat some of my cum on the floor. The older guy had been watching us and said "Fuck that was hot". We all got cleaned up and I exchanged phone numbers with both of them.Anyway a couple of days later I send the young guy a text to say I was free the next day and did he want to meet up?In no time a reply came back to say yes he was up for it. My real preference is. Beckie/Robin gave out a loud grunt and pushed herself back onto my cock so it slid right up to the hilt inside her, in the process making my thumb penetrate her arse even further, “Oh my God” she said “Fuck me, Fuck me”. Now never being one to deny a lady I proceeded to fuck her for all I was worth, spanking her harder and fucking her ass with my thumb. Jazz, I knew, was getting a clear view of what was going on as she seemed to lean around the door even further. Beckie/Robin turned her.