The path, after ascending gently for a few miles, was starting to get steeper as the side of the valley got higher and rockier, and I was getting warm...r. I knew that the path crossed the steam just up ahead, and after that there was a long not-too-steep section that led up past a sequence of paternoster lakes, so called because they’re lined out along the valley bottom like a string of rosary beads – how very Catholic of them! This led up to the top of the valley, where the stream flowed out. “It’s a battle between the caffeine and the alcohol with these things,” Michelle said, a joke Judy remembered from the previous winter. Then, Judy steered the conversation towards the movie. They had both seen photos of the real Bonnie and Clyde, but neither had seen the film until today.Judy said, “I admit, it turns me on to imagine being Bonnie.”“So, you identity with Faye Dunaway?” Michelle could tell immediately from the expression on her friend’s face that she had said the wrong thing.. Her face was really so sexy and fuckable.I grabbed my penis and rubbed it's head a few times slightly to her mouth.She nodded not to take it into mouth . I was insisting on putting it in her mouth.I was doing my best to fuck Olga's mouth. I was trying to convince her.-Look , there is nobody here , only you and me. I will try not to ejaculate.I was talking quietly;-Come on , imagine, during many years I was your husband's friend. I didn't expect everything was going to be real. I desired you. She didn't resist and so the k** felt her up again, while his friend was swapping tongue with her.I watched as they were getting carried away. She stopped them both and asked if there was somewhere a little more quiet. Pat the blond k** said lets go to the breezeway. all four of us walked out and I acted like I had been feeling her from the other side. I waited for the 2 of them to get moving again and I went at her pussy with 2 fingers and lifted her dress to expose her pussy and ass. The red.