My gorgeous girlfriend was pawing at the guy like a hooker offered double rates for enthusiasm. She was trying to pull down the fly of his pants while...she whispered into his ear and kissed and licked at his neck. Meanwhile, her free hand hyperactively grabbed at, cupped, squeezed, and fondled the firm, well-defined muscles of his shoulders, arms and chest. I could hear quiet murmurs of lustful approval dripping like verbal honey from between her lips. I had to admit, he did have an astonishing. In any case, the sex was outstanding with Willie and her, just as it was with Jeff and her, but something about Sam in particular just drove her crazy. She was especially wet, feeling his thick cock invade her yet again, knowing that he could easily impregnate her and soon. Take that, Derby Lewis, she thought as she felt his son thrust deeper inside her juicy twat, every stroke bringing her closer to the brink. Oh, yes, take that, you racist piece of shit! Your son is fucking me, he’s going to. The two rooms shared a common wall. I could hear them talking but not well enough to hear what was said. After several minutes, Sue got louder and I could hear what she was saying. Yes, put it in now. Fuck me. I need it so bad. Its been so long. Fuck me hard. Ohhhhh! That last sound must have been as Frank shoved his prick into my wifes tight and wonderful pussy. For several minutes I could hear Sue making an occasional moan and then she got really loud. Yes! Fuck! Fuck yes! Yesssssss! Then all. ’ I pulled my horse to a stop and looked at him like he was insane. ‘Loch Ness?’ He tilted his head. ‘Aye, Lady.’ I shook my head. ‘Are there any legends of the lake?’ The soldier turned fully around on his horse and looked at me carefully. ‘Aye. Saint Timmothy was said to battle a demon here. And then there is the legend of Old Laird Augustus. His son was eaten by a creature in the loch. No one swims in it, and only the brave put their feet into her.’ I wanted to laugh. So legends were.