When she did, it was huge. Her body tensed, her breathing stopped and her eyes closed. She was not loud, as Karen sometimes was, but her face took on ...n almost angelic expression of pure bliss. After a couple of seconds, Bob couldn’t hold back any longer and exploded into Rachel, filling her pussy with his semen. Rachel was nearly unconscious from her new-found pleasure when she rolled off Bob and onto the giant bed. Bob, too, was groggy from his strong orgasm, but he couldn’t believe what he. They seemed very happy, and Winnie made a wonderful mother. It was sweet watching her breast feed the babies, not minding that I was present, because of our history, and me not interested in starting anything with her, even though she looked sexy with her breasts on display.We still had love, just not passion, and that confirmed that we both were in the right place with things, and that made it wonderful to continue to co-exist on the island.Winnie wore off white to the wedding, and she shot me. I went forward and search the swamp ahead of us but I could not see a single croc. I shifted and lifted my rifle when I saw the large fin raise out of the water beside us, “turn to the west a little and head for the trees.”From the size of the fin the fish had to be almost as long as the boat. The fin sank as the boat turned and I glanced back towards the other boats. It was a minute before I saw the very tip of the fin speeding towards us from the right. I moved to the side screen and aimed as. And contained within the very essence of her being were constellations of stars that glimmer and hold me enslaved to their passion. I see them when I awake in the morning and I clamor to them without question or hesitation in the eve. And within her there are prepubescent ideals that shriek innocence. Yet they swell within her womb and breed maturity, intelligence and pride. Her brood manufactures hurtful truths, yet waning is my belief that they are not real or they will one-day fall wayside..