"Marti'en laughed as Hank tossed Trink in the front door "Your hair is standing up on end Trink and your beard is over your ear." Trink glared at Mart...'en quickly straightening out his beard he went off muttering about fine fellow's getting a bit windblown now and again. To everyone's surprise Marti'en walked over and motioned Hank to bend down, when he did she gave him a hug "glad to see you home my boy, now take me to see your lady." Hank smiled at Marti'en "she isn't my lady, she's a good. !! I fell into my chair gasping for breath as the cool air wafted over my pussy, while an hour later after finishing up her paper work I turned of the lights and wentr home to a hot bath and a warm bed!!!I walked into work the next day and opened my computer as I was expecting an important E mail. , I had half dozen or so messages, including the one I had been waiting for!!! After downloading and printing it, I checked the remaining mail to see if there was anything important! It was the last. I want it to be you only. I need you to be my first”. With that she rolled over to be in a doggy position. Her perfect sized ass was spread for Vicky to take. Her pussy juice was glistening her cunt flaps and asshole was fluttering already in anticipation. He held her ass cheeks and buried his face in there for tonguing her ass knot and pussy folds. She suddenly squirmed feeling Vicky’s wet tongue up her butt. He was very expertly playing with her clitoris while rimming her ass hole. Her ass. Several of his companions — South Island natives, all of them — had balked when Jake had drunkenly proclaimed how much he loved New Zealand in general and South Island in particular. It simply was not possible, they insisted, to love a geographic locale as much as a native of said locale, especially not when one had spent less than six months of one's life living there.Jake remembered that the argument had gone on for quite some time, sometimes friendly, sometimes heated to the point that they.