His gun would be an incredibly priceless asset on the return trip.The people on shore could soon see three kayaks approaching them, Tom and Mandy and ... third kayak in tow loaded with supplies. New backpacks and boots and clean and wonderful outdoor clothes, what a luxury! Carla could hardly believe her ears. Were these people really saying there were stores in the basement of that pale yellow building, including an Eastern Mountain Sports?!In a very short period of time, the gear was unloaded. "Okay yeah!" I agreed urgently."Then get back in here, you hot fucking stud!" Donna said lustfully, and quickly I pushed my dick back into her cunt, and eagerly began pounding into her like a madman."Yeah, baby! Pound my pussy! Show me what a good boy can do! Yeah! Yeah!" cried my foster mother excitedly."Do it Leo! Do it!" encouraged Angie "Give us your cum! I want it! I want to taste it, so badly!"I was now wildly hammering into my foster mother, pounding her wet furry box as fast and as hard. Even though we were dressed, we liked these things & he was kissing my neck, squeezing my breasts, hugging my pelvis, rubbing my thighs, caressing my buttocks. My moaning made him to do something special & he started pressing & fondling my thing (you know vagina) & uuuufffffff it was special. I intentionally moaned a little louder to make him aggressive.I also wanted to give him something special & forcefully pushed him to the bed, went to his lips, gave him a hot soft kiss, went downward. I. He fucked me harder than before, still calling me degrading names. After I calmed down from the initial excitement I started to match his thrusts as best I could. It felt awesome. I clenched my pussy on him and made him groan, and he'd respond by getting more aggressive and making me cry out. His friend soon put his hand on my chin and opened my mouth. I blew him, stopping only to moan as I came again and again. Lucas kept at it until he couldn't anymore, he pulled out of my soaked pussy and.