" I slowed my fucking but did not stop, only slipping the dildo into her pussy as we kept up the tit fucking. I kept feeling her whimpering and she ha... small orgasms. Ramming the dildo into her pussy over and over now I was getting close."Little one, please. I'm gonna come. Oh fuck, yes." Her whole body shook and then, as it subsided, I quickly jerked away from her tits, moving downward, lifting her legs up onto my shoulder and forced my prick into her sticky, wet pussy. Making her take it all. I love to beused HARD like the bitch that I am. Pound me, pound me,pound me. Ram that dick down my whore throat. I shimmyup under him so he can get his dick in my face. I lovesmelling his dick, its so musty. I start by kissing his soft penis over and over. Hisdick hasn’t come out yet. I’m just kissing theforeskin. I notice that the very tip of his penis has adrop of piss glistening to it. I lick it off with mytongue. I taste his piss in my mouth. It’s so good.Then I begin to. Wo sirf blouse petticoat me ek randi ki tarah bed pe padi thi….Ab freeze se ek sharab ki bottle la ke…sweta ke upar puri khali kar di….pura badan bhig gaya uska…Ab..apne kapde nikal ke..pura nanga hoke….sweta ke upar chad ke usko chat ne laga….Me….Sweta…meri randi….aaj to teri chut phad ke rakh dunga….bhosadiki…tune mere lund ko bahut tadpaya hai….aaj lund ki puri garmi..teri chut me nikal dunga…teri puri khujali mita dunga….harmajadi….chut marani….bur chodi….kutiya….lund ki. “I do have some good news. I’ve got a map here and I’m pretty sure that you can use the GPS in your cell phone to locate where we are.”“So we just fix the radio and call in our location,” Betsy said before looking at the instrument panel. “Let me guess. The box with a branch sticking through half of it is the radio.”“That’s right.”“Any chance of cell coverage?” Betsy asked while pulling out her cell phone.“We’re in the middle of nowhere.”Betsy frowned.“It will take my Dad at least a day to find.