“This is the first thing I want all of you guys to take from your bags. Ladies spread your legs slightly and relax. Men follow my lead.” She began...to stroke the feather, ever so lightly, up and down the full length of Renee’s legs. Stopping just short of her shaved mound, returning down her legs to her toes. The next up stroke she paused at her slit, and tickled for several seconds, before moving upward. She circled the belly button and then continued upward to her breasts. The feather then. Sans mon consentement elle était d’une telle détermination qu’elle aurait sans doute violé le passage entre mes lèvres, de sa petite langue brûlante et avide. Mais j’étais moi-même dans un total abandon et je me remis à bander de plus belle…Ce moment où nos langues furent mêlées pour se lécher, se laper et se sucer d’une façon presque obscène semblait suspendu pour l’éternité… Et alors que ma petite vicieuse frottait son entrejambe contre ma cuisse, elle me massait le sexe tour à tour de son. ’ The gunshot had sliced a furrow through the muscle of Dillon’s upper arm. Swanson cleaned and bandaged the wound, it would be painful but not life threatening. He handed Dillon some trail supplies and helped him saddle his horse. ‘You need to go and go fast. I’ll wait for a bit before I go find Stewart.’ ‘Thanks Mr. Swanson, I’ll not forget your kindness,’ Dillon said as he mounted and headed out of San Antonio. He headed south deciding that Mexico would be a good place to head for. Dillon. “Oh god yes!!!” she screamed, throwing her head back, her long beautiful hair flying. “**** me Mani! **** momma hard!!!” From time to time she got her tongue out and rolled it over her lips. She was surely enjoying this. The thought of me being the instrument of her pleasure made my cock hard and wild. At this moment we were both participating in this wild session with full involvement. She was feeling orgasms over orgasms. As, I was ready to cum I said to her she told me to continue, cum.