It was so hot that my cock didn’t shrink as it should have as I watched my beautiful wife, dressed as a 50s innocent, sucking cum off the sheets lik...e a complete slut. Eventually, both exhausted, we collapsed together on our bed and, with my arms wrapped around her never wanting to let her go, we drifted into slumber. 5. THE FIFTH DAY OF SEXMAS…Sunday December 18 th , 2011 I woke up exhausted and honestly my cock was a bit sore. I couldn’t imagine making it to day 12 if this was the pace she had. “The two smaller calibers I used were smokeless cartridges, but the .450 was black powder, but it wasn’t comfortable to shoot, the kick was horrendous,” he chuckled. In turn David told him about the Cartwright .303 saying how it had helped to stop the Afghan incursions into Kanda. On some evenings the two couples would play cards or the two girls would chatter about fashions to the enjoyment of the men.And so the voyage progressed. It was with sadness that they parted when Guy and Molly. " Craig said, moving closer"No! This will ruin my whole plan." Jessica said, and ran back to the fire.Rebecca had walked a little way into the forest found a branch to sit on. Now she wouldn't even have tent to sleep in! God, this was worse than her worst nightmare! She broke into heavy sobbing. She wished she had a boyfriend, especially right now, here with her. Soon she heard footsteps coming toward her. She didn't even bother to look up."Becca?" A questioning voice came from the campsite. It. The next day I was lying in bed very hung over. I started feeling horny so went onto the text site again. I got to chatting to a guy in his early fifties. He offered to pick me up; as I was hung over I wasn't feeling my usual self and agreed. I quickly got some clothes on and went to meet him where we agreed.He opened the car door. I looked at him, extremely nervous, but he reassured me we wouldn't do anything I wasn't comfortable with.He wasn't anything special to look at and had a bit of a.