.. no wonder you’re still not married! You could use a woman’s touch, so could this place, in fact. What is this, the world’s most rustic bachel...r pad? Anyway, where’s David?” Alycen rambled, as if expecting Dan to know such things, let alone tell his brother’s bitchy wife.“Fuck if I know! Fuck if I care! Wherever Sasha and Trudy want to go or take him, I suppose,” Dan smirked now, waiting to see the impact of his words on the stupid cunt who had railroaded his brother.“Language, mister! Who. " I rammed my finger knuckle deep in her bottom and she climaxed immediately, I was stunned, she clung to me, her heels digging into my buttocks, her arms round my neck, her arse going like a fucking train and all because of my finger! Eventually she calmed down and disentangled herself from me, she moved like an old woman, but with a smile on her face. "Sorry Dave, you just found my Achilles heel." "What, your bum?" She nodded, "Yes." "I thought I'd hurt you Princess, you had me worried." She. While the teenager pounded into her from behind the man siting in front of her yanked her head up and scooted forward toward her and then dropped her head onto his dick. Opening her mouth she gobbled his cock like a street urchin who was starving to death and as the other three ran their hands over her body pinching her tits and nipples, she bobbed her head in time to the teenager pushing into her from behind. As the boy fucking her shot his load and stepped back, one of the men took his place. Everyone is pretty good-looking, and I hope I measure up.“Lastly, I feel a spiritual connection with people here. We haven’t talked a lot about it with each other, but there’s a deeper connection with the others than just superficial talk or conversation, even when that’s enriched in some way. Sheila explained to me about soul groups a week ago, and while I’m not sure I buy into that idea completely, I feel like there’s a larger, deeper, and more important connection with everyone here.”I.