“So beautiful,” he gasped, and then a flood of praise and prayers spilled out of his mouth as she rode him. He bent his knees to help steady her, ...nd their fingers intertwined as he held his hands up to support her. Her whimpers turned to moans, and then to steady cries as she lifted and drove herself down on him again and again. He spared about half a thought for the noise they were making – and decided he couldn’t possibly care less if the whole camp heard them. He’d murder anyone who tried. Beast!““Your loss,” he said, pushing her back. He stared at her nipples, which looked painfully engorged. “Very nice,” he said, leering.He was unprepared for her hand to snake forward and grab his manhood. Her grip was steel and when she pulled he was helpless to resist. He found himself face to face with her again and was astonished when she let go of him only to grip the sides of his beard and pull his face to hers for a kiss.Twenty or thirty seconds later she let him go.“It’s not so bad,. I can see that you and your husband are both home by the cars parked in the shade. Your husband is inside, watching the pregame, judging by the sounds emanating quietly from the open living room windows. In the back, your weeding makes enough noise that you didn't hear my feet crunching the fine gravel. Your back is turned to me as you work in the warm dirt, on your hands and knees carefully pulling small weeds from between the flowers. The enormous straw hat on your head gently shimmers in the. Soft mewling, and some sort of rhythmic thumping. I sigh, any number of my friends have the keys to my flat- if someone's brought me another stray kitten they just couldn't let be...I round the corner to the living room- that's when I see you. I've never seen you like this, or her for that matter. You're both nude, she's on all fours-your behind her. The mewling sound is coming from Sarah, elicited by your strap-on cock thrusting in and out of her pussy no doubt. The rhythmic slapping of thigh.