It also meant that they would not have a predator problem, as there would be no cover or brush to hide an approach. Knowing that there was no issue in...that regard, took a weight off everyone, and the approach to the village was lighthearted and fun.It was a few hours before midday when we made it to the outskirts of the village. The bustle of the fishermen and villagers was a welcome sight after nearly two weeks of traveling along an empty road. We were greeted with a friendly hello, or good. And then she was giggling again. So fucking cute. I blew air against a moist spot on her neck and she laughed as I made a raspberry against her flesh. I adored this woman already. But we were here to fuck, not goof around. Her small hands pulled the tails of my shirt from the back of my pants. My fingers began unbuttoning her blouse from the top down, taking excruciatingly long on each and every button. I could have opened them quicker, but the way she wriggled on the table and scaled her. I finally say I will never tell you. Fine have it your way. He sticks my other nipple in his mouth and sucks hard. I let out a little moan and he looks up. So you like that,baby? He says with one eyebrow raised. Fuck you I say but I could hear the fear in my voice. He undoes his belt and unzips his pants, letting out his monster of a cock, nearly 8 long and 2 thick! I lick my dry cracked lips and feel myself getting wet at the tough of him being in me. He says Are you ready for me to rip you. The bag was lying on its side and there was a wet spot on the floor around it. Apparently Ed and Linda had stopped at MacDonald's when they went to pick up their antique desk. I wished that they hadn't left the bag in the van. When it tipped over the melting ice in their drink cups spilled out and soaked through the bag. I just hoped it didn't leave a stain on the carpet.When I picked the bag up the wet paper split open and two drink cups, two Big Mac wrappers, one super sized French fry.