I was sucking that cock like I didn't have a care in the world. Then all of a sudden, the lights came on as my wife turned on the lights and said quic...kly "opps, sorry Rick!" Then shut off the lights and said, "I'll use the upstairs bathroom." We were both frozen, as my wife had just walked in while her husband was giving his friend a blowjob. But because she didn't flip out, she must have thought that Rick was just going to use the bathroom and seeing his ass as he was facing a closed door, not. By this time, I had somewhat become accustomed the paddle and Pierre's grumblings were of a minor nature. We entered a great lake, Black Lake according to Pierre. The end I could not espy. I had never seen a lake as large as this. Pierre quickly disabused me telling me of lakes many times larger than this one, lakes as large as seas themselves.I noted a tension that evening as we put in on a bank. Pierre informed me that we had left civilization behind and might run into savages who would not. Elle thought acid-icily and then got out herself. The man opened the rear door of the SUV and gestured her to get in. ‘Where is Ronnie?’ she stood before him. No matter how fast her heart was beating or how afraid she was, she wanted some answers first. ‘You’ll know. Get in.’ He had a heavy accent. ‘Tell me first.’ ‘Suit yourself.’ He was about to shut the door when she stopped him. ‘Fine, I’ll get in.’ he gave her an ugly grin. They drove all the way out of New Jersey to the interstate. After. His tongue went in deeply, searching for the pool of sweet juice that he loved so much. "Chris, Chris, Chris," Allison gasped, grabbing his head and pulling it to her crotch. When she felt his mouth slip lower, she lifted her hips. "Ohhhhhh Chris," she gasped when his tongue found her rear hole. Her hips began to move up and down, forcing his tongue deep into her back passage. Chris teased his mother unmercifully. He licked her little back hole for a long time before moving back to her swollen.