She cried out, “Fuck me!” over and over as Matt rammed his cock into her. It had been about 10 minutes later when Matt was ready to cum. He yanked...his cock out of my wife’s pussy and began to shoot his cum all over her back and ass. Matt made sure every ounce of cum was empty from his cock as he stroke on it until the last drop had fallen onto my wife’s ass. My wife was basically helpless now as Matt quickly cleaned her ass off. Tim now climbed up on the bed and rolled my wife over onto her. Frustrated, I drop low over her, my masked face close to hers. "Fuck no! I CARE for you, Baby! The LAST thing I want is for you to be hurt or killed! PLEASE cooperate – you're scaring yourself! I'm doing my best not to cause you any pain..." Okay," she whispered back. "If you wanted me dead, I'd be dead already, I guess."I lurched up, angry and frustrated, and emptied my bag on her belly. "Do you see a weapon here? I sure as fuck don't! I NEVER, EVER planned to hurt you!" So it's just a. We could cover the open parts in the back and make it wider plus make the bottom larger. If we could find some way to hang the canteens on it when we go to the river, that would make it easier to bring the full ones back." You know, we could make it big enough to put our ice chest on it, I said as I rubbed a soapy wash cloth over her. "We can fill it with stuff for the trip, then use it for water once we get there. It would give us a good, firm base to put my camp stove on, then we can pile. Philip had gotten two of his actual daughters pregnant and there were several more coming down the road where the first two had been. In the next few years, he knew he'd have more fertile horny pussy to fuck than he could probably manage to keep up with. He could hardly wait to see if he was up to the challenge.While Philip sat there and thought about all the amazing pussy possibilities lying in his future, Beverly, his executive secretary, buzzed and told him she was coming into the office. He.