She was an attractive woman, attractive in a way that women like Marla could never be. Suddenly, he found himself sporting an erection without realiz...ng it was happening. Charlene continued to hug him tightly, so he knew she could feel his bulge pressing into her. "I'm sorry," he whispered."It's okay," she said. "I understand." I mean...you know."She laughed gently. "I know what you mean," she said. "Don't be embarrassed. I'm kind of flattered. I'm the same age your mother was, you. Pretty Storm also hadn't caught, but she wasn't upset about it. Fighting Hawk was just glad that she was wearing dresses. It was late one evening that Kelly asked the curious question, "Did you do what I asked when you left?' Fighting Hawk saw the curious looks and smiled at the thought that she had never told them what she asked him for. He nodded his head and saw the excitement in her face. He rose from the cook fire and said that he was going to his blankets.He knew that the women would. " I'm very serious, as you can attest," said Heather grabbing hold andsqueezing. "Now don't you worry, I plan on finding a way for us to havesome real fun tonight. You're good with that, aren't you?" Uuummm yes!" Squeaked Johnny completely aroused."That's a good pretty boy, because this little mishap is going to turnout as a nice surprise for both of us," said Heather, letting go andsnapping the waist band as he gasped. "Now let's calm yourself downbecause we'll need to work on my nephew's. ”Okay, okay,” I spat. “Let’s just make your pussy cum your way then! I pushed two fingers into her cunt while I reached underneath her to cup one of her tits in my hand. Stroking her nipple, I felt her hand return to her pussy. She was getting close.Within seconds, as my fingers fucked her pussy, I sensed she was about to cum, now gasping and starting to buck. In an instant, I slammed my cock back into her pussy.”c’mon, bitch. Cum on my cock you fucking bitch. Get fucked, cunt!” this as I.