I first want you to tell me what fantasy I am going to fulfill for you before I go tonight that you have never done with John. Next, I want you to pro...ise me two things. From now on, whenever we see each other socially at BBQ’s dinners, etc. I want you to promise me you won’t wear a bra or panties so I can see those perky breasts through the material. Additionally, whenever we greet each other, no more polite hugs or kisses on the cheek, you need to put your arms around my neck and kiss me on. I always called him Peterson. So’s I wouldn’t mess up and call him ... well, anyway. So how’d the kid know?”“Mike said he had a vision. He took it so damned hard, feeling you being shot and hurting, that I thought he was dying himself.”“Truth? How’d it happen?”“It was like a fit. He fell. His eyes rolled back, his legs kicked, and then he screamed. Damn near scared poor Vi to death. Nearly gave me a heart stoppage! Mike brought him around; he barked something at him in some language and dropped. "That night, in their tent after lights out but before Lisa had come to bed as well, Linda, Karen and Heather spent a lot of time talking quietly with each other.The following morning at dawn, when Lisa first stepped out of her tent, Ginger was already up, sitting pensively at one of the picnic tables.'Hey, Ginger. What's up? How come you're up this early?" Couldn't sleep..." Was it Karen and Heather's story, last night?" No ... their story was interesting and all that; people are always saying. Hardik: Ahhhhhhh… Ohhhhh myyyyy… Ahhhhhhhh dearrrrrrrr eeeehhhhhhhh. It hurts!!Me: Relax, the pain will be there only for a few stokes, it will go soon.Saying so, I started to fuck him slowly. After 2 minutes, he started to relax and to enjoy.Hardik: Aah… Fuck me hard… Yesssss, aahhhhh fuck me with the thick cock… Ohhhh…. Ahhhh… Hmmm.His ass was tight and I flipped him to the missionary position and lied down on him. I started to kiss him while my fat dick was pounding his little tight ass. He.