***Emily was feeling great as she stepped out of her client’s offices. It was Friday, she had just finished with work and a free weekend stretched o...t in front of her. She had spent the week in Brighton on a work trip and her boss had allowed her to stay in the hotel paid for by the firm until Sunday. Emily’s husband Chris was waiting for her back home in London but they had agreed he could have a weekend hanging out with his friends.It was close to 6pm when Emily got back to the hotel. As she. Tucker swore he'd marry her if she could provide like that every day - she just laughed. Shortly after sunrise, we were packed and on the road again.Riding today, Reanna and I exchanged war stories. I'd talk of battles; she'd talk about visions and their interpretation. We kept each other in stitches. It seems that thaumaturgists observed the same law of nature as soldiers: "If it can get fucked up, it will, as badly as possible, with no warning."I told her the story of the "dragon lair." "It. Lovey and Essie were so excited that they invited Mr. Candleford and the Professor to go below and celebrate by sharing the double bunks together in joyous four-way harmony. Doris Candleford stuck her nose up in the air like there was a foul odor coming from their direction but she quickly lost her irritation when Scotty and the Skipper pulled her into the galley for a game of bury the salami.Gallagher was left in the wheel house with his pregnant wife, her younger sister Nikki, and the almost. Kay’s petite body is borderline convulsing when suddenly she becomes as stiff as a board. Pussy juice and cum cover his whole pelvic region and Kay is experiencing her first squirting episode. “OMFG” she screams.The pressure pushes against his cock, so he starts to pull out and changes his mind. Pulling her still white body into him, he begins a Jack Rabbit, Hulk smash kind of thrust. On the couch Kay’s abused body is forcibly being fucked. All she could muster up to say was in a whimpering.