"For distance, we've got about 365 miles from here to Las Vegas; another 175 miles south to Blythe on I-10, and then 150 miles from Blythe to Gila Ben.... It's another 70 miles down to the Lukeville crossing. We'll go through Ajo, a former open-pit copper mining town, and the Organ Pipe Cactus National Monument. I'll hazard a guess that no tracker, hacker, spooks or mafia soldiers will be thinking in terms of the improbable route we'll be taking. They've got no reason to think we're heading for. She began humping against him and hissed, “Cum for me, cum in me. Use me, take me, I’m your white whore.” I was amazed to think where she had learned such dirty expressions; the words she was using made her sound like a complete slut.He took her breasts in his large black hands, squeezing them as he fucked her hard. “I’m nearly there,” he groaned.Sally rocked her hips faster trying to make him cum, he thrusted hard one last time then held still. They kissed and his ass cheeks went tight letting. . and both, i noticed, were without panties on. While wifey guided my cock into their mouths, she also got on her knees and took turns sucking, while also touching their now soaking pussies. she told me how she had played with both of their pussies before, but she knew that they both needed some real cock, and knew their husbands couldn't give that to them, and that now i get to make them my whores too. with that i grabbed the hair of one of the women and guided her around the back of me on. "Want one?" She held a slice in front of his lips.When he opened his mouth, she touched the furry skin on his tongue. The drops of peach juice were so sweet it made his teeth ache. While he chewed her gift, she ran her fingers around his face and lips."More?" she asked.He nodded and said, "I love when you say that word." The peach slice slipped between his lips.She blushed and grinned. "You make me feel dirty in a good way. I never knew it could be so good." She bit the next peach slice and.