..oh God...I need...I want...oooaw....oooaw...darling...yes...yes...aaaaow..."I was lost in her, pumping my seed in deep as if responding to her cry t... be fertilised. I'm not sure to this day whether I really understood that cry - that it was seriously meant. Certainly it was different from the usual cries of the girls I had copulated with – "Don't make me pregnant will you" – but with mother I had been given the freedom to perform that act of creation unrestrainedly.My sperm slammed into her.. Josh put her on the bed and didnt waste anytime taking her shorts off and burying his face in her pussy. Melissa was going wild and it was so hot seeing her spread her legs as wide as she could to enjoy his tongue. She came in just a few minutes and after catching her breath she layed him down and took off his shorts. I am a straight guy here but gotta say Josh had an impressive cock, thick and probably about eight inches (5.5 cock here) Melissa gives great head and Josh was loving it. I. They knelt upon a rough, but level iron base that was about an inch in depth. Though simple, the artefact had a genuine quality to it that made it a nice little piece. Cassie sighed softly as she looked at the artefact, not in frustration, but in sorrow. The friend who had handed the sculpture over to Cassie, a wild-hearted archaeologist named Clara Roft, had been missing for several weeks. She had been working with a group of archaeologists who had stumbled upon the tomb of a medieval Persian. “Oh yeah” I realised that I to was out of breath. I was sure to pick up Natasha’s panties off the floor quickly and slip them into my pocket, also to take a couple of pictures of my cum—covered lower body, and her pure nudity whilst lying on the cum soaked couch. Looking back that was taking advantage of her a little bit, so I deleted it and took one without her head in the picture. Still with a slight sense of guilt I cleaned myself off with a towel Natasha gave me after she’d recovered a.