Vo aapne muh se aah uhhh yaaa fuck me baby fuck me fast or fast bolne lagi maine jhat se uske muh ko band kia or bola dheere baby ni to sarika uth jay...gi fir m usse chodne laga. Maine usse kha tumhe bht maja aa rha h aab position change karte h mai usse bathroom m le gaya usse basi k aage jhuka diya or piche se uski choot marne laga fir thodi der baad mai bath tub m baith gaya or usse apne upar baitha liya or uske boobs chuste hue usse chodna shuru kia vo uchal uchal k aapne chudai kara rhi thi. " Aargh, I hate this house," I moaned, standing up from the table andgoing to the door. In my anger I almost forgot about my appearance, butthe terror of being seen came flooding back as I opened the door.The delivery man was tall, with jet black hair and huge hands which heused to place two large bags over the threshold, "are these OK theresweetie?" Um, yes they're fine," I murmured, putting on my "girl" voice oncemore.He handed me an electronic device to sign. Almost without thought Itook it. The mountain’s design being the reason for all those birthdays.Inside is “The Enchanted Forest,” a large open space where the river winds back and forth, each log becoming separated from view of the logs ahead and behind, hidden on either side by the thickly spaced artificial trees. It grants two minutes of privacy to a bunch of teens for whom a moment alone together is life’s most precious commodity.But for the married couple standing wordlessly on the log-flume platform, it wasn’t privacy. It was an ideal location. On the porch, she stood topless except for her sexy bra. In the wooded area they were secluded from everything. The fire inside each of them, made more noise than everything else combined. It was lust that made the most noise of all and it did not make a sound. Lust filled their hearts, bodies and souls. Lust pumped extra blood and filled his groin. Desire filled her up very rapidly. She knew it; he knew it. Nothing mattered more than that moment. In their entire.