So having his load inside my boypussy was something that was happening often, I loved so much how my boypussy was always sore, and feeling that satisf...ing pain, either walking, sitting or doing anything all I can do is keep the secret and remembering why I was sore down there, yeah a great hot fuck that I received earlier. so when He was shooting his load in me ohhh goshhh that moment was always so great, he made me go crazy, so slutty, so horny, wet, and several nights when he drop me back. ” Sandy stood there a few seconds, seemingly deep in thought. She took her time looking first at Paul, then Charlie, and finally Bob. Still looking at Bob, she slowly undid the two remaining buttons. The wet cloth clung to her body and stayed in place until she gripped it with her hands and spread it apart, announcing, “Ta daaa!” There was a collective gasp as her breasts popped free. Sandy avoided making eye contact while she peeled the wet garment from her shoulders and coaxed it down her. "Tint minus 40," she said as she peered through the cockpit at the outside world. The ship was in some sort of back alley with brick walls rising high either side of it. It was partially hidden in the shadows cast by the sun as it sat overhead."Open please."There was a soft click then hiss as the teardrop shaped canopy slid back into the slot above where her seat was. She could feel that peculiar "kick" in her chest as she drew her first breath and exhaled slowly. Standing up, she carefully. I thought about it for a millisecond, climbed out and headed for my tipi. Thanks to the flic of my Bic ... I had sufficient heat. I watched the flames dance on the side of the lodge for a second and the owl landed on a pole and said “Who?”“Good Morning.”“Who?”I added a few sticks to the coals, snuggled under the buffalo and watched the sun come up.It was quiet. The black night sky turned Navy, purple, magenta, red, orange, yellow and the sliver of sun chased away the sliver of moon and the.