It was strange; my husband never had wanted to take pictures as we had sex…After a long while sucking, he grabbed again my hair and made me bend ove... forward, making me put my fronthead against the carpet. With my ass in the air, I understood that it was time to get my birthday present: a nice and wild anal action…I felt a cold liquid sliding between my buttocks, up to my tight rear entrance. It made me shiver and moan in pleasure.Soon a thumb pressed into my rosebud, until it could get inside,. I can feel her vagina muscles contracting with the deep penetration of my fingers. Linda is moaning and telling me not to stop. I begin to taste her sweet juices that are flowing out of her cunt. Linda starts to orgasm and her creamy dreamy cum is pouring out.Linda’s cum tastes like a sweet peach. I just keep licking her and sucking on her clitoris that is so swollen and hard. I swirl some of her cum on my fingers and feed it to Linda. We again begin to kiss. Our bodies are pressed together and. He knew he had to go get someone. He couldn't stay here, and he couldn't just leave. He remembered that the constable was in the saloon, or had been when he left the dining room.She finally began to calm, her shuddering breaths coming more easily, and words beginning to tumble out of her mouth. She must have said "Thank you" ten or fifteen times in between her recounting of how the man had forced his way in, and ripped her dress said he would kill her if she screamed.He pried Miss Templeton. .. only this time, I'm waiting for my dreams to become reality. Waiting for him to fill me once more...+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++The turn of the knob wakes me from my light slumber this time. Peeking up over the covers as he walks in, seeing that he's returned in only his boxers. he slides in bed with me, pressing soft kisses to my cheeks and forehead. Slightly confused by the difference of approach, I enjoy the tenderness of his touch. Trailing my fingertips down Daddy's torso,.