I'd not meant to hide anything from her, but somehow the details about the trip had never come forward except for a couple of specific highlights, lik...e my getting shot stopping the rape of a pretty girl in Alabama. Claire now got all the pieces in an orderly way.Ellen continued, "So Jim decided to ride through the forty-eight lower states from Massachusetts to Anna's home. As he went along, he found hot women and warm pussies everywhere." She laughed, "He rose to the occasion, so to speak, and. He felt the cotton of her blouse but his brain didn’t join the dots. He was breathless as one of the buttons on her blouse popped open. He didn’t notice that Sarah didn’t even flinch as his fingers wrapped around her firm mound. He actually stopped, and noticed he hadn’t taken a breath but was even more excited to note that she didn’t stop explaining how her pussy felt when her boyfriend inserted a finger inside of her, she was wet as hell and grabbed his hair to pull him closer. Sarah raised. His knob was plain to see with my wetness over it. I stretched my legs either side of him and mounted his prick with my open slit, sitting on it until it was fully all in. I waited a minute then began to ride it like hell, it was great and I could feel the tremor of my clit getting stronger and stronger every second and his pulsating cock was driving me mad and I was ready to explode any minute, I said to him "I am going to cum" and he said "ok so am I," With that I came and exploded , I could. And that she would triumph again and again. This was no teenage fumble behind the bike-sheds, or school orgy in the park. This was no adolescent family fuck. This was quality. This was the stuff of championships. This was a fuck that even Hortense the professional French maid would be proud of. “Watch out, Royal Academy of Fucking,” she grinned silently to herself, “Alison’s on her way!” Politicians and princes, presidents and kings were going to empty their balls into her asshole before she.