"We'll find someplace nice to go." "But what'll I wear?" Susan asked.Charles grinned at her. "Awww, something simple." She didn't realize what the gri... meant then. But she knew that his grin gave her an uneasy feeling. She soon forgot about it though because of the excitement of dating a football player.That evening Charles came by for her. She had picked out a halter top and shorts to wear, hoping that he didn't decide on some place a little fancier.He gave her a whistle of. “I love that idea. So romantic and dirty at the same time. They are going to use all of your holes so well. My beautiful little slut.” I shiver as he trails his beautiful fingers downward to my bare, aroused breasts. “I want to see your cute face and sexy body covered in their hot cum. Are you ready to be fucked well and thoroughly? They have great stamina.”I eagerly nod. “Yes, Master. I am.”“Good girl. You’re going to make me so proud.”Even though I feel as if I should be extremely nervous or. "Your idea is wonderful Dom Pedro," Ishmael stated first, "but I am concerned that two bowmen will not be enough on our little adventure. What if we encounter a stronger force, whether locals or the Spaniards, while we are trekking through the jungle? Those men with pistols and muskets will use them anyway." I have thought of that as well my cautious friend," Pedro chuckled in reply. "I intend to start training our men with hunting bows like the ones Rashid and As-wad use and I will continue. I was in the left side and all three seats on my right side were empty. In the evening dark, only a dim light was on.I was doing with my tired body. Three ladies got in the bus, at the next stop. An old lady was sitting by the right window, among two young girls ,one was sitting next to me. I couldn’t see her face properly. She just said ‘hello’ to me. I said ‘hi’ back to her. In few minutes, I realized the old lady was pretty sick. These two girls were relentlessly trying to make her.