Ken nearly shit himself with excitement when he saw the same type of vehicle and tent camped near the river. They walked towards the tent, not knowing...what to expect, when a pretty face appeared through the tent flap. "Can I help you boys, are you lost or anything?" Ken saw at once that it was indeed Laura and stared in disbelief at her. "Err no" said Nigel, "We was passing through this spot and Kenny here thought he had been here before" "And who is Kenny" Laura asked. "That's me miss, do you. As he used his mouth and tongue to flick, suck and rub my sensitive love button, I felt a massive orgasm sweep across my entire body. My legs trembled slightly and I let out a moan as I grabbed the back of his head, and pulled him hard into my pussy so I could grind my clit against his tongue as I came, drenching his face with my juices. I held his head there for a minute or so, with my eyes closed and my clitoris pressed against the flat of his tongue, while a warm tingling sensation coursed. It may, therefore, be easily imagined there is no scarcity of guides at the Colosseum, that wonder of all ages, which Martial thus eulogizes: "Let Memphis cease to boast the barbarous miracles of her pyramids, and the wonders of Babylon be talked of no more among us; all must bow to the superiority of the gigantic labor of the Caesars, and the many voices of Fame spread far and wide the surpassing merits of this incomparable monument."As for Albert and Franz, they essayed not to escape from. I hear them giggling and slipping off to the bedroom together. I listened as they started to fuck, and crept towards the sound of Elaine moaning. I peeked though the door to see Roland’s black arse rutting against Elaine’s spread thighs. His big black cock in and out of Elaine’s cunt like a piston, he gripped the headboard to pull himself into her, fucking hard and constantly, as she laid back accepting the black monster in her cunt with pleasure. In between her moans and Roland’s grunts he.