“Well, that’s only part of the story. The first settlers were actually headed to California. They came over the ridge of the mountains there to th... east of us and got hit by this wind. As soon as they got to the river here, they decided to make camp and hunker down to wait out the wind before they continued on,” she said.“Oh.” I’d never heard that story. I guess it made sense as being how the Union Pacific decided on this location for their station.“Yeah. They’re still down there,” she. It sprung to life with urgency and anticipation. My heartbeat hastened in response and I felt the wetness of her tongue flicking my bishop. It was heaven. I made an attempt, with my hands, to get involved but she just pushed them away. I withdrew my hands but still feeling the need to satisfy her. I tried again and this time she responded by holding my hands one on each side of my body, in a firm grip against the mattress as she worked my penis with her mouth.Little convulsion from my penis. I put my clothes on the table with hers. The sountrack from the video was loud and mixing with the assorted moans of pleasure emanating from theother rooms.Looking over at one of the walls,I noticed a hole a little less than3ft. above the floor,Kelly reached her hand in as far as her wrist to signal theguys waiting on the other side of the room she was ready for action,she pulled her hand back out and soon a hard cock was poking through,I sat down on one of the chairs and watched as she dropped. Emma began kissing him, her tongue darting around his mouth, Peter could feel the barbell that went through it. She began stroking his gradually hardening erection, running her nails over his balls, up the underneath of his growing cock. Peter in turn let his fingers explore her, as if they had a life of their own, knowing exactly what they needed to do. Expertly playing with her clit ring, just enough to have her body writhe eagerly wanting more, and when he dipped two of his fingers of his.