Chapter 16 The dark wall of snow sealing the entrance of the tunnel sparkled and glistened in the moving beams of our flashlights. Alice paused for a ...moment to wipe the sweat from her forehead. After digging into the embankment for almost an hour, we had almost nothing to show for our efforts.“Time for a break." Alice leaned her back against the rock wall of the tunnel and rested her head against the rough surface as she pushed several stray strands of blonde hair out of her eyes."It should be. "I want to suck it. Please, please..."Joan held her skirt high with both hands. "Why, Reverend, you're a naughty, naughty man." she said.Her cunt was covered with curly hair several shades darker than her blonde head, and it was wet, decidedly wet. She stepped away from the bowl, moved her feet wide apart, and arched herself out to him in invitation."Well, don't just stand there like a dummy; suck it, if that's what you want."The preacher dropped to his knees, grabbed her by the hips, and. I was now standing inches from the opendoor as she continued to strutt around her living room. A fewminutes later she stopped the vacuum and went to her kitchen sink.She filled a container full of water and headed back toward herbalcony.I looked around to hide but it was too late. She walked passed meand smiled. She was pouring the water into some plants on thebalcony near the railing I just climbed over. She smiled again asshe looked over her shoulder and stared into my eyes. Her big thickass. Andy’s cock was only about half as large as Dillon’s. Chelsea was so turned on by the thought of Dillon’s dick in her that she felt her pussy begin to quiver. Dillon must have felt it too because he leaned in so he could put his mouth by her ear and said, “Ready?” Chelsea nodded. “Fuck me now,” she whispered so that only he could hear her. Dillon placed the head of his bulging cock at her entrance and slowly started to push inside of her. Chelsea and Dillon moaned in unison; Chelsea because.
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