Freezing even.Helena was back outside and heading for the rendezvous point. The map she held in her hand clearly had an ‘X’ marked on one of the 1...th Century Mala Strana bridge towers that stood proud on either end of Charles’ bridge. The time was six precisely by the time she got to the tower and the winter light was already fading rapidly.Air swirled around her legs but the warmth of her upper thighs was no match for the cold air; the dangling pearls were cold as ice on her skin when they. Marcie felt the world crashing down around her. Again and again she fucked her cunt onto the dog's cock, the hairs around his prick tickling her clit maddeningly. The teenager could feel his leathery little balls slapping against her upturned ass as she rocked against him. The acute tickle between her shivering thighs became incredibly intense. Marcie heard her cousin gasping. Turning her head, she saw Kathy watching her while her fingers flicked in and out of her hot cunthole."Gonna cum, gonna. Inside I’d kept my eyes to myself, trying to block out the presence of the other men (and it was all men) inside. I’d picked out five magazines quickly, judging them entirely by their covers. To my surprise, and slight disappointment, the man behind the counter didn’t bother to ask me for proof of age.The magazines were placed in a brown paper bag, which was handed to me with the top merely folded over. I turned and stuffed the magazines up my jacket and my hands in my pockets, just about. .."You really are a naughty little Wifey aren't you?" I tease as I wickedly slap her bare arse again, followed by a full force open handed smack that leaves her bare bottom jiggling from the scorching blow. Another furious flurry of blistering slaps in quick succession, rains down on her pretty bare bottom before I relent and caress her stinging cheeks. I sneak my finger back inside your Wife's juice box and you're shocked and stunned to see her spreading her legs for ease of pussy access. She.