But now all I could do was stagger forward, while trying to make sense of what was there on the sides of the trail. I made sure not to look there, not...to do anything differently; since if there was a way to lead the group behind me directly into an ambush, I wanted to do just that. I didn’t even need to exaggerate my uneven running since the truth was that I was barely able to run past the area where I had been able to feel that changed presence. Once I was past it, there was a big rock on the. My wife has 44DD tits,a nice round ass, whose asshole is still tight after a few years of fucking, and a very hairy tight pussy.She was working the 12 hour middle shift (7a-7p) in January, so it was dark by 5pm here. From what she could remember, she was just about to her car when a van pulled up ,and she heard the door slide open,after that it was all a blur. She remembers waking up on a mattress, to someone grabbing her tits and trying to pull her scrubs off. She tried to resist but found her. “Don’t be” Sarah grinned “it’s a good feeling, makes me feel young again.”The next half hour was spend with sensual caressing and kissing, no more words were spoken.At one point Josh ended up in the middle with both women in his arms.Their legs over his and their breasts pressing against him, partly on his chest.His cock was loosely held by both women and he could feel their relaxed breath in his neck.The feeling of belonging was intense and Josh felt intensely privileged and happy.A soft knock. I just wanted to see her wriggle and strain in frustration. Her body, twist and contorting, I knew I had broken her, she was at last mine. She wanted me more than I wanted her. The rush was intense.I threw my mouth around her clit and licked and flicked like there was only us two in the world. I didn't care any more about my girlfriend. I just wanted to fuck this one girl and make her mine. She was moaning and breathing deeply but it wasn't important. All I wanted to do was make her cum. It.