“I’m fine,” he says waving her off. “I just forgot about them.”“Well you better start remembering,” she says pushing his hands aside as ...she helps him to his feet.“So, like I was saying,” he continues once he is standing. “You think that thing gave up looking for us?”“I highly fucking doubt it,” she answers giving him a smirk. “It’s probably waiting for us somewhere out there.”“Do we have a plan?”“Not really.”“Then I guess that means we make a run for it and hope we make it,” he says with a sly. You’ve mine.”With that I went off for a dumpling lunch downstairs at Mr. Wong on Bridge Street. I then walked back on Bridge to the Sydney Museum and north on Phillip to the Justice and Police Museum. I’d seen a poster about an exhibit called “Bushrangers behind Bars” and was curious. It was only open on weekends.I walked back to the Sydney Museum and went to the desk where a volunteer asked whether I was a member.“I don’t know. Can you look it up?”“Usually. But the computer’s down.”“Perhaps. I slammed into Sarah's pussy. I flooded her with cum.The pleasure was intense. I groaned as every muscle in my body tensed. And then the explosions of rapture rushed through me. Sarah's pussy squeezed down, milking out every drop of my cum as I collapsed on Sarah and held my three wives.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Chasity “Chase” Glassner“Look at them go,” Sister Stella giggled, sitting up in the grass. Her naked breasts were kissed by the tips of fuzzy stalks. I licked my lips, stretching as. I picked her up just outside the city hall and as soon as she got in i kissed her and slid my hand up her dress and eased a finger deep inside her just to check she had stuck to her part of the deal lolAs i drove we talked about where we could go for some privacy, the anticipation was killing me! We came up with the idea of going to the cinema, it was early sunday afternoon so we didnt think it would be very busy. So i drove to the odyssey while she rubbed my leg and moved her hand up to my.