“I was going to dance and shake my butt at you until you wanted me.”“I always want you,” I said.Liz bit her lip and put her forehead against m...ne.“You always want me,” she repeated. “I like that. I like that you want me.”“I like that I’ve got you,” I replied.I saw her nose wrinkle and I pushed my chin forward until I could reach her lips.“You got me and I got you,” she said.“Yep,” I said.“So you’re not gonna be all ‘yech’ if I want to put it inside me next time?” she asked.“It’s yours,” I said.. We began to make out like two teenagers in the sand. Soon my rock hard penis rubbing against her indicated I was ready to fuck. Then Joan said “not so fast honey, I’m going first tonight”. With that she rolled me over on my back on the bare sand and said “close your eyes and sit still so you don’t get sand in your face” I did as I was told and Joan proceeded to dig two holes in the sand on both sides of my face with the ice scooper from the hotel. I said “what in the hell are you doing” and. I was glad I had plenty of air fresher in the shed or I would be caught with the smell later lol. Anyway he pumped me harder and faster grabbing onto my arse and hips and really pulling me hard onto his hard throbbing dirty bad lad chav bare cock. Cris had me finish his joint while Jamie continued to pound the shit out of my pussy. I was moaning loud and was off my face a bit. Jamie put his hand over my mouth to silence my moans of pleasure and it felt great as he had his sexy biker gloves on.. Against all policies and protocols, Hank Morristown showed us the Gunther family tree. An ugly tree, gnarled and twisted with poisonous roots.He pointed to the top, “Klaus Gunther, Greta’s grandfather. His ancestors were Idaho outlaws too, but Klaus was the first one to go off the grid, to declare war on the government. Founded the FreedomRiders in 1965. Funded from bank robberies, small time heists, dope, the usual.”The arrow pointing down went to one black & white photo: “The son, also named.