" Oh, well, I can gather the leaves we use for that and leave them in here." Good idea. This will make our lives a little better. Have you figured out... what is for supper?" Yes, I cleaned the badger and he has been cooking since our midday meal. Badger is good, but the flavor is strong. I am glad you were able to kill him for food. The Unguri hunters very rarely are able to catch a badger because they usually try to hide." The men, or the badgers?" I knew she meant that badgers like to hide -. They realise that the truckers are slowing down as they drive past various car horns and cheers ringing in their ears, purring on his cock as she continues her assault, his pre cum trickling down her throat, her head bobbing up and down over his cock, her fingers quickly feeling his balls, they are heavy and swollen full of cum just for her, his cock filing her greedy mouth, tongue lashing over it like hot blades of fire, as his cock hits the back of her throat, she is relentless her mouth. Initially, it was tight due to the hymen. It felt like there was another bone restricting my dick from entering her. But as I entered my dick completely with force, it was all good and she was moaning like hell. Believe me guys, the warmth and depth of her pussy is the best place to explore for a dick!I started banging her real hard and she was trying to push me to slow down. But it was of no use. I was going at my own pace. I started thrusting her so hard that she didn’t want me to stop. She. Baxter waited for Christy to return. It was about ten minutes later when she emerged from the ladies' room. She walked with her head down, not making eye contact with anyone until she got back to the safety of the table. She put her purse on her lap and pulled out her panties, passing them under the table to him."Here Sir," she said handing her panties to him. But he didn't take them under the table."No, hand them to me up here. And don't wad them up I want to see them in your hand," he.