"Tom!" called Wana, her cheerful voice battling the sharp wind."Yeah mom?" he answered, the axe handle slung back over his shoulder."How much longer?"...Hour?" he shrugged."Fire's getting low in here. Can you bring some wood in?" Wana shivered against the cold outdoors - she was dressed for the balmy, bawdy tavern floor."Can't you get it?" Yes, but I'm not going to. Because you're going to get it for me right now." Right, right," Thomas sighed. He sank the axe blade into the broad side of an. "Look, Master! Eyes!" Hissath started up from a half-doze, peering into the darkness that ringed the small clearing.Ranulf threw another branch onto the fire. "I see them. I could feel that we were watched and followed as we rode. They've been creeping closer ever since we stopped, waiting for the fire to die down. I have gathered a plentiful supply of wood, and we'll take turns keeping it going through the night."Long before morning Hissath shook Ranulf awake. The trees were bending and. ..That is enough to set off the tsunami in my own body, and as her orgasm subsides I grab either side of her head and force her back down on to my shaft. She begins to bob on my tip furiously whilst her right hand wanks the base of my shaft and her ample boobs press delightfully against the side of my leg. It's all too much for me, and within moments I feel the first wave of cum coursing up my shaft. I cannot contain a feint gasp, as my hot, thick, cum hits the back of Di's throat and my hand. Moving her purse out of the other chair, she said, "Not at all. Go ahead."He plopped down next to her. "Thanks."Tracey dropped her phone in her purse and stared at the people wondering around outside. Maybe tomorrow she'd buy a sandwich and go to the park. She loved spring, which is why she'd named her daughter April."Nice weather, huh?" the man asked her.Not really wanting to get into a conversation, Tracey nodded and gave a polite "yeah"."Man, if I were 18 again, I'd definitely be skipping.