Losing the lock in the corridor now would be a disaster. Madisonmoved to her side-car to retrieve her pistol.“Don’t worry! I got it!” Ann took a...deep breath and then deliberately tried the lock again, inserting it and snap-twisting it home seconds before Segundo arrived. They were safe except for the several-centimeter gap between the lock and the cutout in the side of the transparent door. Segundo didn’t seem to notice the opening. His two teammates caught up with him a few seconds. Prof. Franz Ceril had been heading this palaeontological dig for at least a month now, though he secretly kicked himself in the rear for picking August to head out and dig in the first place. Not in the best of shape even at his age, he had a greying beard that went as far as his collar and a small beer belly a bit further down. “Phew...I could have picked March to come out here but nooo... Summer heat makes the earth softer to dig in.” Well into his fifties Prof. Ceril had gotten into. Laura could feel the pulsating, blood- filled ridges of his penile shaft against her mouth, and, considered how Rover's penis might feel against her lips in a similar situation, but didn't dwell on that overlong. Her stomach felt as if it were turning over like a cement mixer full of gravel. She had expected to be disgusted, and yet she wasn't. Instead there was a strange scent all around Mark's loins that was quite pleasant, and the press of his cock- flesh on her mouth had nowhere near the. He groans heavily as his cum flooded out in powerful spurts, forced high by his heavy thrusting. Each squirt of virile seed sloshes and splashes through her aching cunt, until its so full hes pumping into liquid, stretching her walls with pressure. She lets out a guttural groan as her Boyfriend breeds her like a stallion, her toes curling as his hot, thick spooge fills her pussy, leaking out around his cock and running down her thighs. Their orgasms slowly unwind, her muscles relaxing and his.