Pretty much everyone felt the same thing, "What???" First off," Tammy admitted, "I've been listening to all of you since this thing started. Second; Y...ou're right about that 'connected in some way' idea. What we have to figure out is -- What's the connection." I think that's where we were Tammy," I explained."There's only one thing where closies count ... and this ain't Horseshoes," Tammy added. "You guys aren't even close to getting the situation we have here." OK, Miss Bright Light," said. Sarge told me that students have died on this course. It would be double-dumb to run over the beacon and kill myself.A couple of moments later, Coming up on fifty. If the Sarge said fifty miles, it will be exactly fifty miles.Suddenly, she heard the faint "tick, tick," of the beacon's signal. There, to the left. She killed the remainder of her forward speed, and maneuvered toward the faint glow of the beacon. Once there, her suit stabilizers holding her on station, she looked at the approximate. Based on the huge bulge in Paul's pants, he was also enjoying the show. After a couple of minutes, I decided it was time to fuck her again. I lay down on my back on the floor of the car and had my wife get on top, cowgirl style, facing Paul. She slid easily down on my cock. My view was amazing. She was fucking me right in front of Paul and truly enjoying it. It took very little time before she was close to cumming again, so I pulled out to change positions. "Come on!" She complained. "I NEED to. She had a narrow hairline about half an inch in width and about an inch long just above her pussy lips.The native noticed this and started stroking Mindy’s soft, short bush. His index finger teased its way up and down across her hair, always stopping just above her cunt lips.Mindy felt her hips rocking back and forth at this teasing stimulation. But she froze and went rigid when his probing finger suddenly slipped lower and inserted itself in her cunt hole.“IIIIIIIIEEEEEAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH,” she.