Come summer, I unfurl lime hearts to cool the earth.I remember her. She was a villager fleeing up the hill to escape the smoke and shelling. She helpe...d a man climb with her until he could not step higher, and she took him to my shade.She was determined but weary, small for her age, young for her lessons. She whispered to herself as she lay her charge before me. Her words were prayers and curses. She spoke aloud only encouragement to the man as she knelt over him. She trembled, hoping he did not. Dan’s ass has loosened up nicely and is getting wetter. With my left hand I grab onto one of Heather’s incredibly large heavy breasts with a death grip. She winces from the pain. With my right hand I grab Dan’s very hard but small cock. I wrap my hand around his penis and it all but disappears. Nothing is showing. I am now fucking Dan and jerking him off. I am doing it hard and fast. I want him to cum. I can at least give him that. Heather is crazed with the sight that is in front of her. She. What a woman!" Jeff bragged about his wife, making her blush."That was in case you wanted to fuck her in the ass. Every girl should get plenty of lube for that, and not all rubbers have enough on them. You forgot, at the risk of tooting my own horn, what else I did last time?" Lisa winked at Sam."Yeah, you left me a pair of your panties, smelling of your dripping wet snatch, with a note that read 'thinking of you and some lucky gal. Perhaps you can talk her into wearing these afterward, so she. Carson was weak, watching Armisen casually leaned against the tree, his hips swung to one side. His shorts hanging low. His furry crack peeking over his belt.“Oh, here,” said Carson, stepping forward to lift up his pants.“Thanks,” Armisen said without looking.But Carson stopped for a second, his finger hooked inside the belt loop. And before he realized what he was doing, he slowly pulled down.He watched, mesmerized, as Mr. Armisen’s juicy cheeks ballooned out of his shorts until they popped.