Feeling his balls tighten as they slapped against her skin... pulsing shaft ready to release his load within her. Charity was ready... waiting... want...ng... legs around him, giving herself to him. Charity sensed his urgency... the overwhelming need as he thrust once more, deeply... shooting his hot load of cum into her. He pulsed... and shot more... again and again... it was wonderful, delicious, and never-ending. Charity wrapped herself in his arms, relishing the effects of his lovemaking. Her. Cofee to banane do. .Mein-darling pehele tumhari chut ki pani piunga fir cofee .Usne meri bat sun kar gas band kar di ar ghum kar mujhe lip kiss karne lagi. Mein bhi uski othon kokhane laga. Uski rasile othon ko kiss karne mein jo majakya bataoon. Phir mein uski top nikal dia ar uski chuchi ko maslne laga . Wo thda garam ho gayi. Usne mujhe kiss karte karte bed room ko le ayi . Mein ek hath mein uski chuchi daba raha tha ar dusra mein uski chut ko pant ki upar se sala raha tha. Usne uski madhos. The bathroom was right next to his bedroom where Sherry was sleeping. When he finished peeing, he looked down at his cock in his hand. He considered jacking off like he did most mornings. But he usually did so laying on his bed.In his normal routine, he would pull his unusually heavy suitcase down from the top of his closet. After unzipping the black bag and lifting the lid, he would then choose which of the many pornographic magazines would assist him in his task. About a year ago, he actually. So after cleaning up, I put on some fresh clothes, made some coffee with the hot water, and started cooking some eggs and bacon for breakfast.Just as I finished the bacon and was about to start my eggs, Angela emerged from the tent and waddled over to the area we had designated for the latrine. She then returned to the fire and after warming herself, proceeded to give herself a bath in front of me as if it were the most natural thing in the world. Part of me realized that we had taken many.