I think the kerosene is not as good as the Saint Louis mixtures despite being a whole lot cheaper and not as smelly.”Sam had never considered that c...mparison before but he had to agree with her thoughts about the fuel being the problem and not the lamps.“I suspect you might be right, Miss Belinda, that jackass over at the livery stable needs to find something better than the dirty burlap bags to filter out the muck from the kerosene before he sells the stuff to cash-paying customers.”He knew. But I am certain you don't want to be seen, by someone that knows you or your hubby. Do you?"No - she replied.I said " So, let's get some donuts and had to our secong home ( Hotel)."We got in a taxi and left the station, towards hotel, stopping at the co-opps to buy donuts. With her sitting behind the driver, I introduce fingers inside her jeans rubbing her clit, while she's mooning.It took us about 15 mints to get to our destination. We got the key to the room, got inside the lift, I. The sound of her ass slapping against his groin mingling with the two girls’ moans and groans, then Tammy comes again, screaming again as she does. Maryse follows almost imediately, her scream of pleasure muffled against Tammy’s pussy and Joe crams his cock deep into Maryse’s pussy as he cums again, grunting in pleasure as he empties himself inside of Maryse’s clutching pussy. The three stays locked together for a while and then Joe pulls his cock of Maryse, making Maryse sit down as the. We want to make sure I am ... you know ... am filled with plenty of sperm." I see," Walter said, realizing what she wanted. "Okay, I'll take a little hunting trip over to the other side of the island. Good luck."Grace got tears in her eyes. She touched her husband's face and said, "Thank you so much. I will make it up to you, I promise. I love you." She kissed him passionately. When his hands came up to her breasts she gently pushed him away. "That is for our son now, you can have them later,".