The rest of the evening was spent in reasonably comfortable small talk.On Saturday, they all went on a picnic high in the mountains above the little c...ty. The weather was perfect and the scenery was spectacular. Lois, clearly, enjoyed the day immensely.After the picnic, without advance warning, they took her to a high walking bridge emerging right out of a forested mountain. Paul discovered that walking on the slightly swaying structure was now much more of a challenge, on his still-unfamiliar. He kept pumping his cock in and out of my throat while Franco fucked my ass hard. They fucked me at least fifteen to twenty minutes before I heard them both groaning and I knew they would both be shooting their big loads soon. Francos big load in my hot ass while fingering my pussy and clit and Matts way down my throat. Matt shot down my throat first and was about to pull out when I heard a phone ringing and then stop. Hello. I heard someone answer. Yes shes here. You want to talk to her. Just. ’ Philip saw Celeste drop the phone and laugh. He ran over to her to find out what was going on. He took Celeste by the shoulders, because she could not stop laughing and asked her, ‘Is everything alright?’ Celeste cried, ‘I do not know what she did, but Frank is trying to put her in the washing machine.’ Philip picked up the phone and yelled, ‘Frank stop it. Frank, if you can hear me stop it.’ Frank yelled back, ‘I told you I was going to kill one of those two women, and Antonia won.’ ‘What. Peter crawled at a slower pace, bearing the weight of his wife who rode him like a miniature horse, smacking his arse to urge him on while keeping a firm grip on Kevin's cock, reluctant to let it de-tumify for even an instant. His cock ring kept it hard, saluting Mrs Woolmer as they went by. She grinned at Mrs Jackson and pulled Elaine up from her soaking crotch. The girl clung to her as she made her way up to the altar, followed by Gordon, his erection pointing straight up in an attitude of.