"Darling, you just don't understand. You can't believe what it's like for me to just hold you in my arms the way I am now. Kristin Bradley, you're a f...ast for the senses." She kissed her again and said, "Are you ready to go back to sleep now?" The girl just snuggled even closer and murmured. Soon, Vangie could feel her body relax in sleep.The wedding the next day in Deerfield was a lovely ceremony attended by many more people than Vangie or Ed expected. All of Ken's teammates who were in the. I saw that the native camps were drying the splayed open fish in the sun, so I emulated their local wisdom, and added drying fish to my indolent passage. I insured the further neglect of the locals by steering for the opposite bank when I saw an encampment ahead, and they seemed content to avoid me as I did them, as if the river was a highway of agreement and passage. It seems the ignorant savage peoples who lived here had not invented toll highways as yet.The winds turned contrary about where. Yeah and she keeps saying suggestive stuff, like she’s winding him up, dirty talk. That’s what pervs go for innit? Talking dirty? Now she’s found a video and she’s playing it – it’s all of her, and those sheets he does for her. Wow, that’s some commentary, where’d he get that voice from, posh-sounding woman. Saying he’s a wanker! God and she laughs at that, then she says to him “so I’m the spunk queen, you’re the wanker!” just like the commentator said. Can’t believe she said that to him, no. I was not sure what to do. She struted back over to me and put her hand on my cock and stroked it a few times. I thought I had died and gone to heaven. Jenna then said maybe this will help, and she removed her bikini top. Her large breast swayed as she danced. And I really liked her tan line around her tits. My cock was getting harder and harder. Jenna came over to me and shook her boobs in my face. Then she turned her back to me and pooched out her ass and started to tease me by pulling her.