Sandy is catching her breath as she gazes into Sam's eyes in wonderment as to what is coming next. She keeps her hands on Sam not wanting to let go of...him. Caressing his smooth firm tight ass as Sam licks and kisses her breasts, neck and shoulders. He spreads her legs and begins to rub his silky soft skin shaft and down her warm wet slit splitting her swollen purplish labella lips as his frenulum and glands glide over her protruding love button; Sandy spreads her legs wider cooing at the. At this point he put the camera back on the tripod, came toward me, adjusted my hair a little, and moved the strap of my bra over my shoulder, took some pictures, turned me round, fiddled with my knickers to straighten the lines, and again took a few more pictures. God I was feeling hot. He then stood up and started to unzip his trousers. He dropped them to the floor and continued to shoot a few pictures whilst in his boxers. However, I couldn’t help but notice his weighty cock. I then. She slowly began to sink down on my cock until it was buried deep inside of her. She placed her hands on my shoulders and moved her hips back and forth, taking in the feeling. I moaned softly and her eyes full of lust met mine and her index finger raised to her lips making the shushing motion again. She was making it very hard to be quiet.Her hands gripped my shoulders hard as she began to lift herself up and down on my cock. Her pussy felt so good wrapped around my cock sliding up and. “Morales,” she screamed as she started forward.“Stop!” she heard his muffled voice call out.“What?”“Don’t come any nearer. Stay back,” she heard the voice say as she, nevertheless, crept forward a few more feet, now realizing that he had somehow fallen into a hole.“Are you all right?” she frantically called out.“Yeah – I think so. The snow must have broken my fall. I’m just shook up some and maybe sprained my shoulder, I think.”“Can you get out?”“Not ... so far,” he said after a moment, his.