Anita was wearing a tight sweater that outlined her nice round tits; her long legs were covered in a pair of tight leggings and she was wearing tall b...ots. I looked her up and down, admiring her nice toned body. She was hot…“What are you dressed up for, sexy girl…? I asked her, as she kissed me.“Jake is coming to pick me up, we will spend the weekend in his cabin…”Ana giggled, looking at me with an evil grin.She added I could watch every occasion he would fuck her…on my phone. “Are you carrying. ”When everyone agreed, Helen gave Ramirez another minute to get everyone clear outside.“You’re waiting to come up with something cool to say before pressing the trigger, aren’t ya?” Mander asked.“Was thinking about it.” Helen replied. “Then I thought I’d just do what Propappou would.”With that, she began humming “The 1812 Overture.” When Helen got to the part where the cannon comes in, she squeezed the trigger.Generalissimo Ramirez and Luc watched the smoking ruins of the Visitors’ Center from. Excited by all my man juice sprayed across my frim belly, he pulles his shrinking cock from my ass and rubbes his cock all over my stomach spreading my sweet man juice. He leins down and presses his lips against mine. His tongue probes the inside of my mouth. I received his mouth and tongue willingly our tongues dancing around the insides of our mouths, excited and aroused by how good this feels and surprised yet left somewhat confused to the realization of how much I enjoyed having sex with. The house was still impossibly clean, too--the sort of clean that only a new house which has never had a child inside of it can be--clean and white and quiet, our voices disappearing into the high ceilings without an echo. When I am done with what I came here for, I will go home to him, wrap myself around him, make love to him, make the child I told him I wanted two years ago, that I do want, but keep balking out of fear of what I'm leaving behind.I like this place. I don't even know if it has.