She sighed happily as his dick filled her snug inner passage.Alex stood there for a moment, relishing the sensation of her tight little hole before he...started moving. He pumped slowly, taking his time, as he didn’t want a repeat of what just happened. After blowing that load though, he was sure that he’d last considerably longer. He could feel the buildup of his balls, but it was slow, and he was sure that he’d have Kas begging for his cum before he got close.Kept sliding his shaft in and out. . but the shocks were becoming regular. Almost predictable. Harbingers of future events? Maybe or maybe not. It seemed like a good idea to keep moving. The voices in my head agreed ... keep moving.Getting the crew together, I put it to them.“I’m getting weird...” I started.“You can say that again,” from one of the girls. And everybody nodded.“As I was saying, I’m getting weird FEELINGS about the trip. You are college students. You should be learning to think. I want to put it to a vote. Keep. " What happened then?" Only then she agreed to go out with me." Oh, that's great. Otherwise I wouldn't have been born!" Yes, and I wouldn't have such a gorgeous daughter!" Her father's thumb and finger pressed her left breast several times as they laughed lightly."And I wouldn't have such a gorgeous father," said Cherri, laughing with him. Cherri realized that her father was making her right hand play with his bare firm left thigh.Her father's right hand pressed her palms and fingers into his. As the storm subsides and the sun comes through for the last time I find myself in a dip, and to my utter surprise: on a cool marble floor. Stumps of columns indicate the ruins of an ancient temple, freed only momentarily by the wind, but in a couple of days for sure covered again by the restless sand of time. In the middle of the square platform stood the worshipped god on a pedestal of white sand-stone, but only the feet are left over from the surely lovely statue - and the tiny toes seem to.