Cal and Ron were going to check into the fishing lodge and then take the inflatable raft downstream. They would camp out two miles from the Lodge. Thi... was a man's dream, nothing but two pals and 3 days of fishing and telling each other lies. The fishing spot that they had found was one of the best in Alaska. Neither would tell anyone where it was. Even the folks who owned the lodge didn't seem to know about the fishing spot.Cal called Ron over and they took inventory of the gear again. Cal. " He signalled to his brothers hanging pride."Now I gotta know if your a grower, or like me - a bit of a shower. You better not have a bigger hard-on then me or i'm gonna fucking knock you out"Considering the Deal, and whether it was worth trying to show his brother up or not, he agreed and they went back into the lounge and sat side-by-side on the couch."This'll help" Cooper said flicking to some horny girl shaking her ass at the camera. Almost immediately his dick twitched. He lay his hand. , a little more than a half an hour after he left, Denzel knocked at my hotel room door. I realize I had to get up to let him in. I ran to the door, my hand between my legs, holding my pussy lips together, trying to hold his sperm in place as instructed. “Girl, did you do what I said?” I nodded as I laid back on the bed and elevated my ass once again. “Good girl. Now I want you to squeeze my stuff out of you while I watch. Go ahead girl, you can do it.” Laying on my back, I placed my heels by. Betsy knew by the pulsations that this fuck was at its climax. She dropped down on to his chest, making him grunt in surprise. Feeling the latent power of his hard body, Betsy thought crudely, what a body to fuck. She surprised herself, as she’d not felt this naughty since running amok during college days. Betsy waddled to the bathroom trying to keep her thighs together but gave up. Little trickles were oozing from her despite her endeavours and anyway sweat and her cunt juices were already.