There were five or six marked, Christmas. Another fourmarked, Halloween. A couple marked, Thanksgiving. Onemarked, Valentines Day. Another marked 4th ...f July. And,two others, one marked with a male symbol, and the otherwith the female symbol. They started going through theboxes to see what was in them, and it was basicallydecorations for the various holidays, some looked to be veryexpensive. The two odd boxes, the ones with the male andfemale symbol, were pushed aside and forgotten. Ann. It's so simple. All I have to do is cum in you. Shoot this huge load up into your slutty belly and you'll swell up with my c***d."His words punctuate his powerful thrusts.I feel it, fine as a pinprick. A shot, strong against my cervix, pools. His massive dick head slams against my pulsing cervix, scooping his own ejaculate right into the suction, then he squirts again, point blank into that fluctuating hole. Semen and on instinct alone know that he's impregnating me right now, and all I want is. He had slumped over her body just as he was ejaculating, and slid slowly to the ground, pulling his still spurting penis from her lips.Colleen was confused as to what was going on. It took her a few seconds to grasp that the camp was under attack. She could see the Indians falling, shot, all around her.Suddenly to Blackmen, in Army Blues, were running towards her. Once they had reached her, they draped a blanket over her body and proceeded to cut her down from her perch. Once on the ground,. She was just as pretty as the other two, but her eye-play and the way her body quivered when I kissed her hand told me that she was flirtier than Christine. Regardless of the fact that she was the least curvy- and I love curvy babes- I had an epiphany that she would be the best in bed. Maybe having a foursome was the best idea as they were all gorgeous I reasoned.“All right Rachael, Ngozi and Christine, why don’t you relax with me and enjoy some drinks,” I said as I indicated the six-pack.