I couldn’t help but giggle too as I lit the pipe and inhaled deeply. I could feel the sweet, familiar haze start to cloud my vision. I exhaled and t...ied not to choke, which again, made her smile. I passed the pipe back and she reached for it with her slender, tattooed arms. She had leaned back onto the porch, reclined on her side. I scooted closer to her and relaxed backwards as well.I watched her small hands light the pipe and then watched her ample chest inhale the smoke. She looked at me and. It would define everyone's position. Those are excellent ideas, You have already been a big help, so now the big questions is should I send you an invitation?" A contract to provide security for the adventure would be a better thing to send me. A clear list of my duties and responsibilities in writing would be nice. You do know that I usually travel with a TV crew. That has to be taken into consideration." Yes I know, but I think we can work it out. Especially with these new ideas of yours. My. Oh fuck," groaned Adam as he once again filled Emily's cunt with his sperm.It was still morning as they settled and Emily had no plans for the day, so they lay naked together but, as a reverse of two days before, Adam was now on his stomach, and Emily was kissing his whipped backside. Her lips and tongue were getting into all sorts of places and Adam's cock had become rigid again."Do you fancy another fuck, Mrs Bothwick-Smyth?" he asked."I don't see why not Mister Crook," she replied.Adam. She promised!The session ends, they finally start the first few minutes by getting away from each other for he has been inside her for almost an hour. She is tired. Her thin weak long pussy like body is too tired to talk, drinks water for she felt thirsty, now this thirst was of different kind at last, when her actual thirst has been well fulfilled... Now here's the killing joke, this dumbass typical nigger slave wore a condom all along and never impregnated her or actually bred her, she never.