Oh he was good. It hit the orgasm as I felt his arms hold me. Shaking and spasming still I lay on his chest with my hair on my damp face. He had not c...m. His cock was still hard in my cunt. I felt his hands on my back then over my buttocks and then touching my asshole. He played around my ass. I felt his fingers go into my ass which I had relaxed it felt strange and exciting as he finger-fucked my ass and the finger slid into me as it had done before ahhh, time for your ass, sister. I have not. I started to sorted through this paper work, some of it is insurance stuff. I just hate insurance paperwork and I knew that asshole of an agent would be gone. Agents' have the easiest job. It seems that they get more time off than any other profession. Once they sign you up for an insurance policy, they sit back and take your money with out working for it. Then they cry about how hard they work. Well the only good thing about this agent is his secretary.She is a doll. Ron told me she will turn. Becca may be your fiancee', and all, but Ann's house is like one big ass, man hunting, spider web...so be careful!" and Zelda laughed again.I didn't know how to respond so we just sat on the porch in an extended silence until Ann showed back up with a tray of Margaritas and my fiancee in tow. A somewhat mollified Becca sat beside me on the swing and Ann settled into an overstuffed chair directly opposite. The silence deepened as we sipped at our sweaty glasses. Ann had "covered up" with a gauzy. The wind was gusty and the temperature about minus 5 C. I was so glad we managed to get Michal into some decent winter survival gear. Her burqa would have been a cruel and perhaps deadly joke out here. I was still worried about the weather though, and the bears. It smelled like snow, maybe a lot of it, and my instincts were screaming at me not to forget about the bears. I decided to push our speed up a notch, right to the limit of safe walking in the moonlight.We would hike half an hour and.