It was time to mount the kid. John was tired of the foreplay."Here we go brat!" He leaped on her like a lion attacks his pray. He clutched at her hair... nearly ripping out clumps in the palm of his fisted hand. His other hand was roaming blindly under her skirt, searching for the elastic in her panties. He began kissing her lifeless mouth, as he got a firm grip of her undies and tore them off by her hip. "Fuck I want you!" He reached behind and bent her legs spreading them wide open, then slid. Jason grated his jaw in amusement, which inflamed him more. Jason helped Orgoff up which apparently compounded the insult.“I do not need your help weakling!” Orgoff remarked.“Again!”Orgoff charged and Jason threw him. As he landed Jason flipped him. As he righted himself Jason threw him, then threw him again. Finally, Jason held Orgoff upside down above his head and demonstrated how he would slam him face down but flipped him at the last second so that he landed on his back, then Jason. "I'll get some coffee making while I'm harnessing up the dogs, and bring us a couple of thermoses. This could be gone in a few hours!" There was an abrupt click on the phone, signifying that Mike didn't intend to waste time talking.Not quite believing the phone call, Mark swung out of bed, went to the window, and pulled back the drape a little. Even without his glasses, the brightness of the landscape told him everything he needed to know. His activity was only a little less frantic than. It was turning into a frothy fuck fest with warm semen dripping down my body, mixing with sweat and oil. When my stallion shot his load, I laid forward on his chest and he held me for a while as I felt more cumshots hit my back. His cock stayed in my for a while before finally popping out with the condom hanging limply and full of cum. I was exhausted. I went back to my little room and changed into a towel before going to the shower room. The water felt great as it beat upon me. I soaped myself.