I curled up on the couch with the Pictures box next to me. I opened it up to find three photo albums inside. The first had 1991 — 1995 written on th... cover.I opened it to find that each page had a clear plastic cover on it that could be peeled back from the binder edge. Pictures went underneath and the plastic was then put back over them. There wasn't any glue involved but the pages must have been treated with something. If you kind of smoothed the plastic from the outside in, it would stick to. " "DON'T STOP." I then felt Jenny's tongue run up my cock and squired all over her face. "YESSSSSSS," Valeri then exploded all over my face. I got soaked. Valeri was quite the squirter. "Oh I'm so sorry, I've never cum like that before." "Oh my god, you're all wet,” laughed Jenny. "Here wipe yourself off,” she said as she tossed me a shirt. "HEY! That's my shirt," complained Valeri. "Well I wasn't giving him my shirt," responded Jenny with a smile. The three of us ended up just laying there. As soon as I had that ready, I gathered some dry branches from the nearby trees and started a fire. Once it gained some strength, I added even more branches to it and we started to evaluate our situation. Despite being hungry as hell and freezing to death, we were doing quite well. Personally, I was sure that by using snow and branches with needles I would have managed a day or two even in the snowstorm, but I didn’t trust that my friends would be able to do that. In fact, I was quite sure that. His anal plug was quickly and painfully pulled from him, leaving him moaning around the rubber cock. He hated this sensation too. After having been plugged for so long, he could just feel how slow his ass was to close. He felt -- and was sure he looked like -- a well-used whore. He wasn?t empty for long. As soon as Ms Katy could step into her own strap-on harness, she was on her knees behind him, thrusting deep and hard into him. Impaled between the two massive rubber toys, all he could do was.