”“I always keep the Garmin hidden when I’m not in the car,” she said as we set off. “I’ve already had one stolen. That was bad enough, but...the thief broke my side window to get into the car. With five hundred deductible it wasn’t claimable. So aside from the GPS, it cost three hundred to get the window replaced.”“Yikes! That would hurt. But good advice. Thanks for the heads-up.”The Garmin estimated three hours to our destination, assuming no stops. Sunset was a little after four-thirty and we. My speed increased and he grabbed the back of my head, properly face fucking me. I knew that he wouldn't last much longer and hoped like the last time it would mean I could go home. Again he came deep into my mouth and again some ran down from the corner of my mouth and onto my chest. As I withdrew he told me not to wipe away any of his cum. He made me swallow what was in my mouth.I turned to look at mistress who was laughing whilst vigorously fingering herself. 'oh how devine that was to see. I sent her the photos I used along with the few comments people have made and it really turned her on. She didn't want to go onto the site herself as it was to risky at home and not an option for her at work. We had the chance to go out to a quick lunch early last week to plan our escape as we were both at work. I told her I'd bring my laptop to Panera and she could sit and read them and I'll sit across from her and watch her expressions while having lunch. She read the first ten and said she. Roy hoisted the pack onto his shoulders and gave Sam a peck on the top of her head as they headed back to the trail. The trail wound upward along the creek valley, their destination a flat grassy plateau, home for the night. Reaching the high meadow after two hours they set about making camp. Sam was pleased that Roy seemed to have thought of everything. They made a small fire using the dried remnants of ancient junipers… such a sweet distinctive smoke. After eating they settled back on the.