... ooohhhh... mmmmfmmfmf.... mfmmfmf... oh...Goddd.d...... ogghhh... mmfmfmfmfm.. fukkkkkk.... fukkk.... fukkk meeeee... mmmfmfmmfm." She moaned. Sam...started fucking her faster. That made her hornier. She tried to pull away from me as she wanted to scream with pleasure. But I could not let that happen as it would wake up all the passengers. I held her head with both my hands and drove my cock deeper into her mouth.She was moaning as loudly as she could, but my cock was silencing her moans.. Now I was approaching the moment of truth as you told your wife to hold where she was as you moved back a little for me to get up and turn to bend over and leaned the top of my body on the dresser. I was trembling as I heard you shuffle towards me and flinched when I felt the head of your cock touch between the cheeks of my bum and your hand fumble to get it in the right place. Then you leaned over my back and I felt the head of your cock trying to gain entry into me. Relax yourself, relax,. " He picked up the flask and wrinkled his nose."But as I said, you are fortunate in that she did not make this potion."Doran looked back at Vanlo for a moment. He peered into the flask and took a small sip, scrunching up his face as if preparing for the worst. Instead, his eyebrows shot up when it hit his tongue. He drew the flask back and smacked his lips. "Vanlo, this is actually tolerable," he said in amazement."I have infused it with liberal amounts of gastrilla, an intestinal calming herb,. Maddie took a patio seat opposite to where I was sitting and attempted to readjust her shorts. Her efforts were in vain. I could still very easily see what I liked to see. I offered her some chips. She leaned forward and grabbed a handful. I handed her the can of bean dip. Her shorts were right back where they needed to be. The view was simply amazing. “We’ve got the munchies and no weed,” I joked. “Like, do you do weed?” Maddie inquired. “You’d be surprised what I like to do,” I replied. .