After slamming all of the way down onto me, she started sliding back and forth. It wasn’t my favorite move, but it pressed my dick onto the front o... her love canal, right onto her G spot. Every time she slid back, she would quiver a bit as I rubbed her internal love button. Ruth was in seventh heaven, and was quivering her way to her third orgasm of the day as her juices poured out of her cunt. She picked up her pace, rocking now instead of sliding, and was quickly screaming her way to. I attempted to stroke, the smooth foreskin rubbing against the tiny, soft tip. After a few minutes without even the tiniest glimpse of hardness, I stopped. Slowly, I took a few steps and dipped my toes into the cold river. The water stung my feet for a second, but then the alcohol numbed the pain and soon I was waist deep in the river. I leaned my ass against the rock and stood in the river. The whistle blew on the football pitch, training was over. Again, I had a quick fantasy about being. At least for now, I could relax and back off of that edge. Carol rubbed Jill’s back and again whispered things into her ear. Jill eventually rolled over onto her back, and then, after a minute or so, got herself up to a sitting position. She looked down at her pussy and ran her fingers over it, and marveled at how wet she was. Carol made an attempt to straighten out the sheets and pillows. Jill crawled over next to me and kissed me on the cheek. Then she gave me a full blown, lips mashed. In addition to placing my feet in them, he had attached some sort of strap so that I could not remove my feet. He then moved up and took my hand.I squeezed his hand hard as Mike fondled my breast, then using a pencil put a little mark on the nipple. He did the same on my other, and then turned toward his tray. Jeff reached into his back pocket and pulled out a strip of something. He held it up in front of me and said, "What use is pleasure and pain without surprise?" He brought the strip of.