...." After those few words she slipped back into u*********sness and with a great deal of effort Dalas dragged the woman through the snow and into he... tent! She struck a match and lit the propane lantern and got her first look at lost stranger! "My god," she gasped, "she's just a k**, not more than eighteen or nineteen years old!" After sticking her hand inside the young woman's shirt to check her body temperature, Dallas realized immediately that unless she got warm in a hurry, there was a. I slowly swallowed her sweet load and Kimberlyswallowed mine. I tapped her on the head and she released my softeningclitoris. "What do you want, lover?" she asked. I reluctantlyrelinquished my lip lock on her lollipop and told her I had to go to thebathroom. She said, "No you don't. You can pee into my mouth." I wasflabbergasted. I had never heard of such a thing. "You've got to bekidding," I said in a stage whisper. "No she's not," Christie said, "Kim and I drink each other's piss. ‘Ragnar. I know your there. I know you can hear me.’ She spoke softly to the quiet wood. Moving past the oaks, putting the torn cloth in her apron pocket, she was on the ground before she could scream in shock. A heavy weight by her side, strong legs over hers, and a beautiful mouth melting away her anger. By Freya, he had forgotten how beautiful she was, how divine she tasted. Swirling his tongue in her mouth, Ragnar got lost in her taste, moving his hand over a body he had acquainted himself. ”“Mom and I were just talking about the three of us riding tonight, taking turns driving.”“OH HELL YES! I feel like I just hit the lottery.”I looked at Mom. “Mom, have you ever bought a lottery ticket?““Never ... Do you think tonight is the night I should purchase my first one?”“Most definitely. The Power Ball is up to something like seven hundred million, last I heard.”“We heard on the radio today, that it could possibly go over a billion by the time they draw the winning numbers tonight at.