The British and Germans had not bothered them, but some militia had visited a while back so they told me, glancing at each other and saying no more ab...ut that. I assumed it had not been a polite visit. Two women alone in the woods were seldom safe when soldiers were about.The second morning I was with them, all three of us were jolted awake by someone pounding on the door and cursing. Annabelle got an old blunderbuss from next to the fireplace, and I roused myself to prime my carefully-cleaned. What a funny sign,” I said.“Let's check it out,” Carla said.“Are you serious?”“Yes. I've never been in one.”“Me either, but I don't believe you want to go into a strip joint. Why do you want to check it out?”“I just do. Come on. I've always wanted to see what it's like.”“I think we should keep going. We're three hours away. I want to get to Bolinas before it gets dark.”“Let's check it out. Come on. Fifteen minutes and then we'll go.”I reluctantly said yes and we drove the truck and trailer to. Jack, primed to fire for days, had no sooner gotten the slim head of his massive hardon inside Jill's tight little pussy lips than he fired off a great salvo of thick slippery cum. That cum filled Jill's pussy to the brim, producing a distinct farting sound as all the air in her pussy was expelled rapidly around Jack's invading prick. Then, as his rod bored on into her poor untried puss, all that slippery cum provided the lubrication that kept him from tearing her to pieces.Still, her pussy,. I reached out my hand and was amazed at the weight of it as I tried to wrap my fingers around it. He began to get harder as I stroked his immense shaft, and I asked him if it would be ok if I took a picture, cuz I doubted anybody would ever believe me when I told them how big he was. He said I could, as long as I didn’t get his face in it. I grabbed my phone and snapped a quick shot before I took him back in my hand and stroked him even harder.I kissed and licked the tip of his huge cock, and.