She inserted that dildo up inside her wet pussy, I could see pussy juice oozing out around that dildo and she started moaning and groaning again. The ...ibrator touching her clit, the dildo going in and out of that tight pussy. I really couldn’t take much more of this. I started gyrating my hips in the same motion that she was using the dildo on herself.She let out a scream, arched her back and had an orgasm. I could see more pussy juice, it was milky colored and I wished so badly that I could. They had paused for a breather before one of the more strenuous parts of the hike that involves climbing over some tall rocks. I would've stopped too, but wanted to make sure I got ahead of these guys. I went straight for the rocks, and started my climb extremely conscious of what view the boys were getting - and hoping they'd try to keep close behind me. I think it worked, because not too far up my climb their break was suddenly over and they were following not too far behind me. I heard them. Slowly, he started to ease his cock out then reverse it deep back up the boy, who moaned with each deep thrust. The man was insatiable with desire, the boy was beautiful. His wife's sex drive had dissipated over the years and he started to be tempted by desires he thought foreign to him. He had been awoken one night by a shouted gay remark from a taxi and upon seeing the boy pass his window knew his strange attraction to this effeminate boy was answered. This boy drove him wild and the pleasure. He wants to save lies. He won't just let people die because he has a hot date. He's a good man." I know. You're right. I'm not even gonna bother with getting dressed. I feel like being lazy." She said, and took her robe from the rack on the wall. She put it on, leaving her towel in place. "I want popcorn." She said, and headed out towards the kitchen. Monica followed, but quickly returned to the bathroom and picked up the hair brush from the floor. She returned it to its proper place, and then.