In fact, Annie parted her legs a bit wider to accommodate me. Once my index and middle fingers were reaching the very deepest point inside her, I rais...d my thumb just enough to make contact with her clit. The scene was now so well-lit that I wished I had the capacity to resume taking photos of everything I was looking at. Annie’s naked body was flawless. Watching her tits jump when she occasionally bucked was the stuff of dreams. I knew that they’d continue to fill my imagination for the rest. Dodging trees, fallen limbs, and brambles, Clark moved easily around the perimeter of the meadow towards the driveway of the brickhouse. He was as quiet and stealthy as a mountain lion on the hunt, occasionally looking back to see if the deer had noticed him or not. Except for the buck who kept watch over his harem, all the others were still busy feeding.That night up at the cabin, as the sun dropped to its bed behind the mountains, the sky over the ridge took on a reddish glow. Clark had. They had designer clothes, Julie wore second hand. They used makeup, Julie didn’t. She had asked the administration clerk if she could change rooms but there were no others available. So, she kept away as much as possible, either in the library or a café in the small University town.Julie heard footsteps and turned, expecting to see Mrs. Whitehall coming towards her. Instead, a man walked slowly down the steps from the second floor. He had white unruly hair and a grey beard. On his nose sat a. I am throbbing. It is so hard it involuntarily jumps as you touch me. You have a very determined look on your face. You look up at me with a seductive smile. You turn my body around to rinse the soap. You never get up off your knees. After I am completely rinsed you turn my cock back to you. You stare up at me with that evil, beautiful look on your face. You intend to send me into another world. Almost as if in slow motion you open your mouth and move your tongue to the head. Damn, I can feel.