I can almost feel the outline of his cock sliding through my fuck tunnel. I'm on my knees and he is riding me now like dog fucking his bitch. I feel d...rty and it makes my cock hard as a rock. I feel a drop of pre-cum forming on the tip of my hard cock. As if he can feel it too, he reaches and strokes my cock, smearing the pre-cum on the head, then rubbing my balls gently. I'm in heaven now. His cock is almost fully buried in me. I can feel his head almost rubbing against the end of my fuck. But after a while, Elsie's last words began to haunt her. Hanson was busy somewhere and couldn't be bothered. All she could think of was Alicia's whispered invitation and the intimate look Hanson had exchanged with the chocolate-colored girl.The noises in the big room came to her in waves. Laughing people and clinking glasses and loud music. Billie liked the music but felt lonely in the strange house without someone to talk to. Restlessly she turned over on the bed and for the first time saw. The assistant by him was making a show of it, holding his cock up for the audience which was hooting, but when she spanked it (making it bounce) the audience laughed. I noticed that even my wife laughed. Then the next round came and we lost. The host asked the predictable question, "Would we like to double down?" My wife shot me a look with a smile on her face and then nodded her head yes. The question was asked, and my wife got it wrong. I wasn't sure if she did that on purpose or not,. "Good morning," he called."Hi," said Bethany. "Checking up on us?" Just interested to see if you've found your temple or tombs or whatever it is." Well, we don't think it's either of those. Do you want to come and see what we have so far?" Sure," said Freddie, following Bethany as she led the way towards two trenches at the far end of the valley.They reached the first. In it, Judy and Stacey were hard at work. Even with Clegg's limited understanding of archaeology he could see they had found a.