I enter slowly, not wanting to waste a second of being with you. After I am fully inside of you, the kissing begins again, and with a slow gentle rhyt...m, my hips start rocking back and forth. Pulling to the point where I am almost out of you, then returning to be as deep in you as physically possible. Pausing only briefly after each entry, so as to reassure myself this is really happening. You are not a dream. You are here. You are giving yourself to me. Our bodies rock in unison, not only. Her "Oohs" went from pain to lust in no time at all. I made a mental note; never ever believe what these women tell you, they are too good as actresses for me to believe a word.Great actress that she is, Kathy said, "I don't believe this, my own daughter, getting off on being spanked! You there, Sally, stick two fingers in her, see how wet she is!Sally truly looked as if she was going to die, "What, Uhh"Kathy, doing her best Ilse Koch impression yelled, "You shut up, I haven't got to you yet!. ”“I dare you!” He taunted.Wendy stepped from the car, took off her coat, and threw it on the seat. “Oh by the way I’m sure you know, that I’m in love with you too,” he replied.“I know you are,” she said, taking off her blouse. It landed on her coat. Her body felt the cold winter air and sunshine, her tits looked great in her cupless bra. Wendy pulled down her skirt, revealing her bushed pussy and threw her skirt at Dan, and began backing up away from the car. She had an evil smirk on her. And paid"Mr. Winter scrutinized the paper and scratched his head."We don't usually have motorbikes at the camp," he said, "you'll have to leave it outside." Where does it say that on the contract?" It doesn't... but."So they argued back and forth and eventually Mr. Winter agreed he could stay but that he would have to push the bike to the tent site."If you'd give me a hand," the biker said, "It's soft sand all the way and the bike probably weighs about 400 Kg's or more."Mr. Winter gave in and.