Marisa clawed softly at his chest, trying to encourage him to continue. Jeremy looked down at her and thrust a few more times before pulling out of he... mouth. He crawled down to kneel between her legs, hooking one of them over each of his shoulders. He kept his face just above her pussy, looking up over her heaving breasts. "Do you want to cum, baby?" he asked her deviously. Marisa nodded quickly, grabbing his hair. "I asked you a question," Jeremy said, placing his finger at her entrance. The scouts told me that none of the attackers on our back trail had continued to follow us and I assumed they decided to look for easier prey to bully.We set up camp near a shallow waterfall and the entire wagon train shed their duds and bathed in the fresh mountain water. It was a bit on the chilly side but nobody complained considering the benefit of cleansing their bodies and drinking the pure running water. It was a right pleasant sight to see all those naked female bodies a jumping and. Her moans got louder tidal wave of orgasm swept over her body and her juices flowed from her swollen pussy to Claire's waiting lips, and onto her chin.Jim’s shaft was covered in her thick pussy cream, which he rubbed around the puckered entrance to her asshole, and then he began to massage the cream past her tight sphincter deeper into her. He lazily fingered her ass, and soon his finger strokes picked up; he added another finger and drover her crazy with the two-fingered pleasuring her rear. ’ the note read. ‘Why didn’t you bring some of that Florida sunshine up with you? Thought you could use something to perk you up. Let me know if you need anything else — M. P.S., Columbian coffee with cream, sweetener and Swiss white chocolate. I think you’ll like it. Trust me.’ ‘Could the jig be up?’ I thought to myself. The coffee is exactly the way I like it. I know I’d mentioned it to her before on the phone. I sipped the brew and sure enough, just as I liked it. ————————————————- Room.