“Let’s see if he enjoys the ride.”With that the other two men pulled Tracey backwards off his feet and forced him down on the trailer hitch of t...e Jeep. The Jeep sat high off the sand and the shaft of the trailer hitch mount extended several inches out from the frame. With his back against the tailgate of the Jeep, Tracey’s anus lined up with the hitch ball. Hands pushed down on his shoulders and the greased ball slid painfully into his ass. He tried to pull himself back up, but his arms were. The first time someone was shot at the next morning, those three dashed toward the source of the arrow as fast as their horses could take them. They didn't actually catch the shooter, but they did get there fast enough that he didn't have time to erase his trail. The trail through the loose sand was plain enough that they were able to follow from horseback at a pace which kept considerable pressure on their quarry. It was true that the horses would tire before the man did, particularly in this. I pulled her cheeks apart as far as they would go, so I could see her arse hole and her soaking wet pussy, it smelt so good and before I could think my tongue was eagerly lapping and sucking on her lips, I was licking from her clit all the way to her arse hole, paying special attention to her clit , I’m sure I could feel it getting slightly hard. While my mouth was working on her pussy my nose was buried between her cheeks. I wanted to taste her arse so I moved up and licked her juicy arse. Crashing your way through the car's gears again, the thought did cross your mind that you really must take some lessons soon... but that, of course, would mean arranging to get a license and some insurance... but in the meantime, you could just borrow her car anytime you liked - at least, you could for as long as you held that tape with Mrs D confessing how she had been abusing her position as a teacher so as to have sex with her male pupils for years. Of course, you chuckled to yourself, the.