That night, the two swam in the river, acutely aware of the rapidly cooling night. The vagabond left the water and dressed first. ‘We need food,’ ...e said. ‘I’ll be back shortly,’ and with that, he disappeared through the brush. The gypsy swam to the other side of the river again and back before getting out. When she waded out of the river, she saw atop her clothing a single red rose. Quickly she ran over, held it in two hands and inhaled its alluring fragrance. She loved roses, so this holiday. I closed my eyes and kissed my husband harder. I could feel my husbands cock was rock hard. He was obviously more turned on than ever. He moaned as he kissed me. I then felt Mike take my nipple in his mouth. He expertly worked the hard flesh with his tongue and sucked on it hard. With every suck I could feel it getting harder. I moaned with every flick of his tongue. My pussy was dripping as my husbands hand went to undo my jeans. He pulled them off, along with my sopping wet panties and put a. ” They fucked me hard, both of them. I wanted a cock to suck, wanted another cock. But there wasn’t one. I filmed her, filmed my mother as she was fucked in the arse, in her cunt at the same time. God she was hot. Her perfect body shone with sweat. Her tits bounced as they rammed their cocks into her. Suzie masturbated beside me. It was time, time for the money shot. The guy withdrew from her cunt, leaving her gapping, the other cock still buried and thrusting in her arse. She sucked it,. He goes over to an upside-down milk crate in the corner and grabs a glass pipe, and politely closes the door behind him as he leaves.The search for a rubber was in vain. So she throws a long shirt on and heads out the door promising to back in a second with a condom. I laid on the bed looking around, thinking, "What the fuck have I got myself into." As I scanned the room I thought about all the lovely middle-class princesses I had been with in their parents plush rec-rooms with a fire in the.