Vince was now stiff, fucking poker solid stiff.As my orgasm finished, Baz quickly got up and pulled me towards him from behind. I felt his thin prick ...slap against my lips and then ram up my wet, splayed cunt.“Oh yes!” I moaned, “Fuck it for me!”“Fuck her mate, go on fuck her boy,” Jim urged on again.I now moved from lapping pre-cum from Vince to actually sucking on his short, stubby, but oh so productive cock.As Baz banged me from behind I sucked hard on his mate. The pushing onto me made me. Finally when all was done the biker unlocked their chains, and directed them into the cabin.“Those trackers are not used by hunters, but by the game managers. You will never see them, they monitor escapes and broken rules and inform hunters when either takes place. Should you return to the hunting grounds, it will be used again. Now, get some rest, there is food by the fire. Any kind of medical equipment, or tools are in the cabin. You’ll figure it out.” He closed the cabin and the sound of his. "Thank you for hiding me, how could I ever repay you?" she asks.''Its fine, you don't have to do a thing,'' Master K replies."Are you sure?" continues the girl."Well maybe you could buy me lunch," says Master K.The girl looks at Master K and says: "Well, I can do better than that."Still under the desk, she kneels and puts her hands gently on Master K's trousers just where his delicate bulge is in between his legs. She begins to massage it, feeling the texture of the trousers underneath the tips. Tomar ma besh khanikkhon pore eshe bollo, tomader room clean hoye gese, chaile jete paro.Ami onar dike takabar sahosh pachchilam na. Ami sediner moto porano sesh kore bari chole gelam. Pordin jabo na jabo na koreo, ki mone kore 7tar agei hajir. Tomar ma jothariti dorja khule dilo. Ajke gate e daroan ke dekhlam na.Hoyto kono kaje pathiyeche. Ajke toma’r ma ekta off white shari porechen. Apurbo shundori lagche, jeno shottikarer ek rajkumari. Ektu ki sejecheo? Ha taito, thote lipstick.Tomar ma’r.