Every ounce of my strength had gone into that fuck. As I began to regain my senses, I opened my eyes and took stock of the scene. I was still pushed u... into Shay, which kept her on her tiptoes. Her head was down, resting on the side of the tub between her hands. I could see her back rising and falling as she panted. Mia had moved and sat on the side of the tub beside Shay. She was looking at me with a look of amazement, her eyes wide and smoldering, her smile stretched from ear to ear, and her. Her boobs were swaying freely. I grabbed both her boobs and pressed them hard. She moaned with pleasure. I sucked her brown nipples. She, too, was caressing my chest.I wanted to go slow on her. So I inserted her hand inside my pant and asked her to stroke my penis. She took it in her hand, removed my pant, and started massaging my balls and cock. I then asked her to take it in her mouth. She was sucking it like a pro. Her saliva was flowing over my cock.I was moaning, “Oh, aunty, your lips.” I. At'tu was surprised to find moonlight shining through the large opening above and took in a deep breath as he felt some of the tiredness melt away. He looked around and noticed that many of the tents were gone and others were being packed away, guarded by an assortments of felines wearing expensive leather armor. The slave girl nodded to a pair of guards standing outside his own tent as they fell in on either side of him and they headed towards the rippling lake. The waterfall did not seem as. A pickup truck cleared the top of the hill and started down. Billie was relieved when she saw that it wasn't Jed Judson after all, but the next moment her heart jumped and she still wished she could disappear from sight, because Hanson Allen was behind the wheel and it looked as if he were stopping."You want a lift?" he called, pulling up next to her in a cloud of dust.Not knowing whether to ignore him or run in the opposite direction, Billie stood staring up into the handsome brown face,.