Pete pulled his massive cock out of Karen and instantly his sperm flowed out of her gaping cunt. He had really done a number on her, the volume was st...ggering. There was my drunk u*********s wife, lying on the floor, tits out with dried cum smeared over them, skirt hitched up, legs apart with my friends sperm flowing out of her bald, gaping vagina down her ass crack and making a big puddle on the carpet. It occurred to me as the alcohol had been wearing off that my friend had ejaculated into my. Revealed by the hood was the slightly elfinesque face of a mid twenties female."No problem," Mick replied "Where are you heading, or can I drop you off at a tube station?" Well," She smiled "I live at Wood End, near the Target. Do you know it?"Mick laughed, "I sure do, I live in Roxeth."She looked round in surprise, "Well that's a turn up for the books"Mick peered out at the weather, "It's only a few minutes out of my way, but with this weather I'm sure I can make an exception." Oh, you are so. He'd enjoyed the technique so much that he finished splitting all the rest of the hickory deadfall and he'd been very helpful by carrying in all the saplings I'd cut.It was time to start thinking up a way to catch our bitch wolf diner after the bears were smoking and all I could come up with was as cage of saplings with a trap door. Of course it required cutting even more saplings but my women put their feet down this time and made me give Biltee some chain saw operation lessons so I could do. "The herbs and flowers are, for the most part, maintenance free. I just like to ensure the weeds don't overrun the place and add some water, a little fertilizer... and love."The girl laughed. "That's what my Aunt used to say, too!" Most gardeners do. I can't really take credit for what grows from the Earth. I just try to keep this plot healthy and pretty." Well, you do," smiled the girl. She looked up and smiled at the clear, blue sky, and stood. "I'm going to take a quick dip in the pool." She.