My cock twitches, you must have noticed as you lift your skirt, bend over and look back at me. "do you like what you see?" you ask me. before i can an...wer you tell me take you.looking around i notice a tree stump, taking you by the hand i lead you to it. i unbutton my pants and releass my hard throbbing cock. you sit on my lap, grinding your pussy against me.i can feel your wetness soaking through your panties, eager to feel and taste it, i tell you stand up. slowly i pull your panties down. Sometime during this trip down memory lane, Sharon lost it, totally. When she came back to her senses, her culottes were across the room, her panties were a shredded rag draped around her waist, and her blouse and bra were both up around her neck. Her bedclothes were soaked; she'd actually ejaculated during the screaming orgasm her bunched fingers had wrung from her vagina!... And the operative on duty for Witherspoon Confidential Investigations, LLC., was on the phone to his superior. "Mr.. There was some grumbling in the ranks about having to retrace their steps but once they headed off in the new direction everyone seemed comfortable with the fact they were avoiding the scene of destruction in front of them.When the sun started to slide behind the tree-line, he gave orders to pitch camp and everyone started in on their assigned tasks with the exception of the new members who sort of just wandered around looking puzzled. He made sure that the two blonde girls, Bobby and Billy. My favorite memory comes a few weeks after we first slept together. By now winter is starting to make its presence known. While there is no snow, it is very cold, at least to us. Brock’s parents were out of town for the weekend and left him home alone. Since I live here for college and he is a local, we decided it would be better to stay at his place. Besides, it was a LOT bigger than my small second floor cube. And it had a fireplace, so I mean romantic right?! Here’s what happened:My handsome.