“Besides, I need to stretch my muscles out and get rid of this soreness.”“I’m not sore at all,” observed Karla. “I was after the first tim..., but not now.”“Good,” said Sam.It was obvious she assumed there would be a second time.“If you fall through the ice this time, I’m leaving you there,” I growled.She stood up on her skates and walked over to me. With them on her face was level with mine. She put her hands on both sides of my head and kissed me on the lips.“I love you,” she said. She grinned.. His heavy breath rushed past her ears.In and out, in and out, Swede's pole slid into her cavern. His hips rose and fell in time to his own rhythm and he thought of Connie and how his cock had felt when her lovely mouth had surrounded it.He was with Connie and it was her beautiful body that he was fucking.She was begging for more.Mary's coughing brought him back to reality, but only briefly.He shifted his weight and then returned to his fantasy about Connie.Mary lay there and waited for the end. “Oh, Jesus, she’s got a throat like an angel,” Alex roared as he came, a small spurt hitting the back of my throat, quickly followed by an outpouring of creamy liquid that was coaxed down my throat by a combination of his continued pumping and Maitena stroking my neck. I guzzled it hungrily, sucking on his cock as he withdrew himself from my mouth. My arms fell to my sides as they were released and Maitena tilted my head back to kiss me thoroughly, her hands roughly wandering over my aching. At last, Uncle Isaac and I sat down on a marble bench. I stared at therolling fields that fell away from the house in billows, like so manygreen and golden sails. The late afternoon summer sun was exaggeratingthe shadows around the bushes and trees that formed the boundary lineswhich separated our estate from our farms.It was all quite lovely. It seemed rather cruel to me that nature woulddisplay so much beauty while my dear sister might be in the gravestdistress or even worse. I confess, to my.