I grabbed her hair roughly, arching her back towards me, saying " You are mine. Come, come for me. Be a good girl and come for me." In my masochistic ...bliss, all she can do is moan and smile. She tries to keep my pace with her hips, pressing back against me at the deepest point of my hard strokes inside her, but lost out to my frenetic rhythm and her fingers on her clit. She tightens around me suddenly, crying out, lost to waves of pleasure, jerking her hips uncontrollably. I pull out, and with. She felt as the rhythm was abandoned and diddled her hard clit faster and faster.Fritz came first, his cum spurting out of his fat cock to coat the inside of her bowels. He kept thrusting as he injected the sticky, white spooge into her overfull ass, where it came dripping out. It was running down her crack, her inner thighs and onto the slip cover. Ingrid could feel his hot offering filling her butt and oozing out. She moaned loudly as she climaxed, her pussy releasing sweet-smelling nectar.. Eventually, other members of the tribe drifted into the Nest, either before or after eating, depending on their priorities, and Nalirra woke as one of the men approached her.Looking around, she saw there was a couple to her left, hetero, and with a flick of her head, another to the right. Nalirra liked to spend time with both men and women, but she mostly liked to go with the trend. The buzz was better. She beckoned to the man standing politely before her, realising now that it was Bortal, a. He'd retired a few years earlier but still kept his hand in, doing an occasional feature story or special assignment. He also kept his eyes open for hot news tips that he could pass on to his friend in Kelowna, 80 kilometers north. Charlie Roberts was news director for KHBC-News, the regional television station.George Roberts and his crew scrambled out of their Suburban at the Rock Creek junction of Hwy 33 and Hwy 3. They were met by Charlie Withers in his 4WD extended cab pickup. They shook.