Ohmigod, that's ME! I just looked like a prettygirl! Mike had come up behind me to see my reaction and I turned to him, Icouldn't speak and my eyes st...rting to well up and he yelled "DON'T CRY!Don't you dare cry!" and my tears instantly dried up and turned tolaughter. "Don't worry Daddy, I won't ruin your masterpiece!" and snuggledtightly against him.I knew what I needed to do next, I shooed him out of the camper, tellinghim to go fishing or some other manly and virile thing. Maybe chop. The muscles of her neck and back hardened and twisted and her hair danced to her even rhythm as she pulled at his meaty cock. Although her face remained away from the camera, the regular wet sucking sounds left nothing to the imagination. Her body jerked and swayed as she devoured him with abandon. She continued tirelessly, until finally, his hips rocked frantically as he came in her mouth. Long moans rose from the darkness while she greedily swallowed every drop of her warm, salty reward.. “Do you notice all five men are armed?”Fatima’s voice said over the network to no one in particular.“All five men have guns...” Charles replied with a tone of mild correction.“Uh, Charles, what’s the difference?” asked Hannah.“We can’t see if the guns are loaded. It would be just like Ricardo to set something up like this, where nobody knows who is really armed and who isn’t.”“Ah, got it. Thanks.”“Yeah, no problem Hannah ... My guess would be nobody except Ricardo is really armed ... Hey,. I lifted the pie off the counter to the wooden rectangular table and climbed on top of it. I began to rock back and forth slowly on the warm chocolate pie as my cock was covered in chocolate now. My eyes were closed and the image of my step mum's boobs became more and more vivid in my mind, making me move faster on it, my balls banging against the edge of the table.The table began to creak loudly as I moved faster on top of it, fucking the chocolate pie. "You like that, don't you, baby, yeah,".