They found the side canyon and hiked along the stream for a while until Greta said the beach was just up ahead. She slipped off her top again and soon...they were at the beach. They all stripped off their clothes and waded into the cool water and sat in the stream.Greta got out first and laid down in the middle of the blanket. Larry got out and lay on one side of her and soon Bill was laying on the other side. All of a sudden Greta reached a hand in each direction and took hold of each guy’s. Others began work on the animal carcass, carving off what meat they could glean from the pale bones and setting it to one side, while a small group of five or six donned leather straps that they draped over their shoulders and hefted rifles. They looked like they were setting out into the snow, probably going on a hunting expedition.Zagza did not join them this time, Schaffer guessed that he had been returning from one such hunt the previous day when he had run into him. Instead, the great. And he could not say what images were seen by his eyes, and which ones by his mind’s eye. All in all, Coj felt like he was only a passenger, and someone else had taken over the reigns. Yet he felt no desire to grab the reigns back. He looked downwards and saw the maiden’s round, fleshy bottom rippling lusciously under every heavy stroke of his hips. He saw milky-white skin, healthy and glowing, flushed or covered lightly with sweat here and there. He heard delightful yelps and moans from. Jessica had to admit that the teen's cock was so much bigger and better than that of her loving husband's. It was as if she was now addicted to it, craving it in fact, thinking about it every night while lying in bed next to her husband. Now he had called her at work and she was powerless to refuse. Squeezing her thigh muscles together, she shivered at the prospect of soon having the teen's big black cock within her again. Looking at the time, it was nearing 1:30 p.m. and she decided that.