It was about one in the afternoon, and all Julia could do was stare at John's big black dick as he lay there sleeping next to her. It lay on his leg...begging her to go get it. John had already pounded the shit out of her pussy and asshole but even though she was sore, she wanted more of John inside her. Julia smiled thinking about what had happened not too long ago. She remembered how John spanked her ass and pulled her hair. She thought about his long tongue in her pussy and how he ate her. Is this my aunt? I wonder, half listening to a story about a recentbiking holiday. When I think of Ellen the words small and light don'tfeature. She's always forged her own path, been her own woman. Is myEllen a man's idea of a woman like her? Is that why Wayne's love isrekindled?"Do you remember? When we used to go there?" Wayne asks, pulling meback into the conversation and the room, as he set down his cutlery."Where?" I ask, blinking and smiling. "Sorry, I was miles away." You were!" he. When the doors all opened at once, Mark pushed Amy and Vanessa down on the other side of the sand bags that were used for shooting rests and grabbed two fresh magazines for the Barrett, chambering a big .50 caliber round. Vanessa was facing behind them with Mark and Amy facing the parking lot. Four men jumped from the car and each carried a weapon that resembled the M4’s that Amy and Vanessa were carrying. The driver and passenger on the left side of the car were using the car for cover and. ”I started to hop off the tailgate, and she stopped me by putting her hands on my shoulders.“Hold on one more minute. I was just playing with you. Since you have already put yourself in a deep hole, let me join you.”With that, she leaned in and kissed me. I started to pull back, but she had gotten her hand behind my head so I could not. As we kissed, I started to kiss back. Soon our tongues were exploring each others mouth. The kiss seemed like an eternity, until Emma drew back.“Emma, I don’t.