‘Why are you crying, honey? I’m right here now.’ ‘Yes, you are. My sweet love. Oh, I want to devour you right here and now!’ she resumed kis...ing him and crying again. ‘Oh, Brad, I’ve been a BAD girl. Such a BAAAD girl!’ Wendy took this as her cue, and emerged from the back of the big, black Jaguar sedan. She tried walking as catlike as Jane had done, but after a couple of stumbling steps in her red high-heels, she kicked up her left leg behind her, practically tore off her shoe, and threw it. She was begging them, “Please, fuck me, rake me, make me cum. Oh please. Yes, fuck my pussy, fuck me in the ass. Oh God, yes, fuck me harder!” she nearly screamed. Her excitement and all the lubrication flowing from her was enough to allow Charles' cock to slide with one quick thrust deeply into her ass. The feeling of the two cocks deeply in her, filling her in a way she had never before imagined possible was more than she could take. Patricia felt the orgasm coming at her like a freight. I noticed Aaron had scarfed his down also. Yup, must be that mountain air! Hey kids, your father and I have a surprise for you! We booked a trip in hot air balloons! Mom knew that I have always wanted to fly in one. For the first time since the car, I was looking forward to something with excitement that had nothing to do with fucking Aaron! We all piled into the car, which had enough room now that no one had to sit on anyones lap. Sigh. When we pulled up to the balloon place, I was so excited,. She's like cuddling an iceberg, but she's not shivering as badly any more. You need to shed some clothes, Mike." Tim could see Mike sweating in the elevated room temperature, his heavy shirt no longer necessary.Mike grunted. Until Tim had mentioned it, he hadn't noticed, being too preoccupied with the woman's distress to notice his own. He ditched his boots and peeled off the heavy shirt and T-shirt beneath then turned back toward the bed."Don't stop there," the woman's eyes were open and she.