"By 1400 hours, or two p.m. in 'civilian, ' the GT500 was disassembled and stored in an untidy heap inside the camper. We tied it in place with a seri...es of bungee cords and some clothes line.Following Zeus' directions, Io led us to 'Paintballs R You, ' a supply store for those who want to go out into simulated combat situations and 'kill' each other with mini-explosions of colored paint. We weren't interested in the simulations, but the supplies would still work.We found a light weight camo net. You are kissing me and moaning. Three fast, four slow. I slide my hand between us, down to stroke your clitty while I fuck you. You shiver and scratch me. Three fast, four slow. I stroke you faster, harder while my cock is sliding in and out of your sweet pussy. Three fast, four slow. I feel bigger. We break our kiss at last. You are moaning, riding me. Three fast, four slow. You bury your face in my neck. You bite. My finger is playing with you fast and hard. You are ready. Three fast, four. La soirée continue et je l’invite a manger. aprés le repas elle me dit ‘pour te remercier je vais te faire voir mon derniere achat’ c’était une tenue sexy, collant résille, corset, et string. je lui dit ‘WAW ca a l’aire trés trés sexy’ elle répond ‘oui mais j’ai pas d’homme donc personne le veras’ et moi en rigolant ‘ même pas moi?’ elle est parti dans la salle de bain et elle est revenue avec sa tenu.. je sentit que ma bite monter!! tous géner je lui dit que c’est sublime… elle s’aproche. I'm guessing you'd rather keep this between us?" I nodded shamefully and reached up to him. It took some doing but my father is almost as tall as Mike, and certainly at 43 he was stronger. He lifted me up and I scurried into the window, coming to stand in front of him. My father was a handsome, redheaded man who was usually smiling and easygoing. He looked down at me now and his disappointment was crushing me, I could tell he was looking at me differently already. He sighed, his blue eyes.