Once she'd found that the letters were missing from her hiding-place, she had probably come immediately to my trailer. She couldn't have known when I'... taken them, of course, but a quick check with Mac would reveal that I hadn't left the Camp. At that point, the next step must have seemed perfectly logical to her in a deliciously cruel way. She'd know that the letters were either with me or in the trailer. So she could cover both possibilities with a single bold stroke - steal the camper. If. And willingly, I moved up, again kissing her thighs and then the inside of her thighs, and then the junction between the thighs and her lovely, aromatic triangle. She was exuding her feminine smells and it was like an opiate for me. I gently spread her thighs to be presented with the most beautiful sight of her lovely brown treasure, smooth and soft. I dipped my mouth right there and kissed it. She clasped my head with her thighs. “Vic. You are mine forever. How I wish I had proposed to you and. I grabbed her firm ass, spread her butt cheeks and pushed the butt plug softly. Natalia hissed.I thrust faster and harder. I kissed her neck and her ears, and then my lips pressed hers. We sank in an ardent kiss that lasted forever. As I kept pushing, Natalia began screaming louder, and after some seconds, her pussy exploded, and the strong contraction of her thighs announced an intense orgasm.I took out my dick from her pussy and went down on her. I licked her wet cunt intensively, which led. They must have taken the picture at the actual time they were there, four in the morning, quickly laid it out onto Page Six, and then shipped it off to the printers just in the knick of time before they should have had it out. Emma headed over to the store of JFK, and found the guy who worked there just filling in the space for the magazine. She grabbed one, a bunch of candy, gum, water bottles, and the like, and headed back, stopping at the Starbucks there for a Mocha frappaccino for herself.