Gladstone that feels incredible.”She took my dick out of her mouth, “Call me Helen baby”“Oh Helen that feel incredible.”She sucked me down a...ain, I could feel my head hitting against the back of her throat. She blew me for ten minutes, taking me as deep as she could and holding me there until she had to let go to breath. I grabbed her by her graying hair and shoved my dick harder and deeper in her throat. I facefucked her until I could feel my cum boiling in my balls. Then I pulled my dick out.. . as I was returning I saw a guy with a really hot body... he was walking with his shirt off by kind of d****d over his shoulder, his trunks were wet and he was walking back from the beach, I hate to be like over dramatic or anything, but it was like slow-motion - like you see in those cheesy romantic comedies... little dapples of moisture was dripping of his hair... and I watched as a drip slowly made its way down his tight hot chest, and I dreamed for a moment of licking it... of tasting the. Now I used more f***e and pushed her right down and with my other hand took my cock and guided it towards her lips. At first she just wanted to kiss it but we both new it wasn’t going to end there and as it stiffened against her lips so I pushed harder until she couldn’t resist anymore and had to let me in. I adjusted my posistion so that I was now sitting back on my own legs and Vicki was kneeling but pushed down to be bent double her mouth around my cock and my hand on the back of her neck. I. Cal was jittery inside, but then he was always jittery when he knew there was trouble brewing and boiling somewhere ahead. He had taken a piece of leather and laced it to make a scabbard for his scatter-gun. He had laced it up with one end larger than the other, then tied it in front of and below his saddle horn with the big end on his right. He had left a loop of leather lace long enough to slip over the long Jackrabbit ears of the hammers to keep it from jostling out of the scabbard. He felt.