Ellen used herhands to pry the lower ass cheeks apart once more, drove her head betweenthe splayed globes, and darted her tongue into the nether porta... again.The time Beth's moan was longer and louder. We couldn't see what Ellen wasdoing to Beth's asshole with her tongue, but whatever it was it was causingher to beat her toes into the carpet. Ellen lingered longer at the opening this time, rimming the rosebud toher heart's delight. Finally, she straightened up again and drove severalmore. .Or phir hamari phone pe bhi bat hui..Or kai bar hamari late night chat bhi hui..Or ap ko toh pata h ek late night chat toh sabko shararti bana deti h…M usse khub sari naughty bate ki..Badi request karne ke bad maine usse phone par sex story boli or usse seduce bhi kia..Story padke vo bolne lagi ki mujhe bhot ajeeb sa lag rha h..Bda garam sa lag rha h andar..Us din ki chat ke bad vo orr bhi attract ho gai merese…Or ek din usne mujhe kaha ki kal ap mere ghar aa skte ho mujhe padane…M majak m. I was just doing what I had learned years before when I was in school. No go. He was gone.The EMTs arrived in about eight minutes. I checked my cell phone. They too scrambled down the bank and tried to revive him. They worked on him as they took him up the bank to a gurney. They had driven down the nearest road until they had to come down the cycling trail. Not done usually, but this was not the usual. They hauled him away still trying to revive him as the police arrived. I was there alone with. Did you see any of the hotel except for your room and maybe now you two will get some sleep or glad you're back at work so you can get some rest? We heard these and more but didn't care, we smiled and went on doing our jobs.The first weekend that we could get away after the aftermath of the wedding, we made a return trip to the farm. Beth was the only woman I had ever met that liked to hunt, fish, and camp as much as I did. To her a good time was camping out on a river bank so we could fish all.