Maybe I was dead? Maybe it was cold because I was dead?I had to start moving. I had to go to the campground. It wasn't such a bigproblem for the old m...e. I knew this forest and I didn't need a compass tonavigate in it. The problem was I barely moved and I was cold.Almost at the same instant I started moving to the West I heard the truckcoming and moments later I saw it emerging. There was a ranger behind thewheel. Thank God, not Kevin, I thought to myself. It was Josh from BaxterPark. He noticed. I wasn't far behind. I told them I was ready to shoot. "Come in my cunt. I'm safe. I want to feel you filling me with your seed." You didn't have to tell me twice. I blew my load deep in her womb. I felt my prick surge four times as each time it shot a blast of my com into her womb. It put her over the edge and she had her hardest orgasm yet. She was shaking and grabbing the sheets and screaming for me to fuck her. I kept fucking as long as I could till I finally slid out. She spun. Actually, she is my best student, and I’m very proud to teach such a good hard studying and zealous student as her. Well, now let me tell you about one crucial thing that changed my life. Once, Tammy was writing a term project on English classicism, so she asked me for help. She called me suggesting that we meet for an easy drink and solve her troubles. Naturally, I agreed. She suggested a gay bar near her home and we agreed to meet at 7pm. I know one interesting thing about her. Tammy is a. If anyone had been paying attention they would have seen that the chair locked in place to the floor and was directly under a heavy beam with sets of rings and a spotlight set in the ceiling. But all eyes were on Denise. She put on the wrist cuffs, kicked off her slippers, and hopped up on the chair. Once she got up there she fastened the other cuffs around her trim ankles and sat there demurely waiting. From the smile on her face it was obvious that she enjoyed being the center of attention..