More to the point however, the cabinwas razed to the ground as a result of the calamitous events recorded, andwhilst the lower levels may remain it is...unlikely that any shall ever findthat den of evil again.This conversation with Newton is the last recollection that any soul hasof William Buthwort before he stepped off the face of the earth. Armedwith Newtons photo, a back pack full of camping gear, food, clothes andother provisions Buthwort departed for a long weekend, telling not a soulof his. He took his time and slowly pushed his cock in. We were loving watching his hard cock disappear slowly into her pussy. She told him she wanted it deeper and faster and she thrust her hips up and he buried his cock until his balls were resting on her ass. She told him she was about to cum. We watched as his cock and her pussy pounded together. We were so close we could hear this action in addition to seeing it. She then began to have another very intense orgasm. I am so envious of the ability of. He slipped the frilly material off my ankle expertly and threw it to the floor. His mouth was at mine one more, kissing and nipping gently. Then he moved down, caressing my breasts softly and butting my sensitive nipples, with careful confidence. His head then moved lower, leaving a trail of wildfire in it's path. Almost too soon, his head was between my legs, gently separating them, to give himself enough room to make his next move.Then his lips were on mine and an electric shock pulsed. I thought at the time that there was no way that something that big could ever be used on a human but I was wrong. That asshole destroyer is now being pushed into me. I think “Maybe she is just fucking with my mind. She can't be going to push that all the way in.”I relax a little, content to let you have your fun. Hands begin to stroke and fondle my ass, cock and balls and I relax even more. The pressure continues on the plug, forcing it deeper and deeper into me...my poor, tired asshole.