"I hate you," she said. "I fucking hate you." I kissed her now. I placed my hand on her vagina and she grinded against it. My hand went down her pants... and she retaliated by striking me again across the back of the head. She kissed me again and bit my neck. I stretched her shirt. She tugged at my pants. I pulled her breasts out of her shirt and sucked on them. She unzipped my fly and my dick flopped out, already hard. I nearly tore down her pants and my dick was pressed in side of her. The. They were still too far away to see who they were, or even if they wore blue or gray. Her only certainty was that they were heading her way.Quick as she could, Ashley went back into the house and reached behind the door, grabbing her father's old hunting rifle. In normal times, the use of such an instrument would be foreign to an alumni of Miss Thompson's School for Young Ladies. That these were not normal times would be overstating the obvious. Ever a practical man, especially when it came to. When I glanced down though, Ted’s smooth cock was getting bigger and swelling quickly and mine wasn’t far behind. ‘I hope you aren’t embarrassed but god Jake, you’re amazing.’ Then Ted stepped over to me and with his soapy hand, took my growing cock in his hand and moaned feeling the weight of it. My knees got weak and I put my hand on his shoulder to make sure I stayed upright. I never felt anything like what Ted was making me feel so quickly. I looked down and Ted’s smooth cock was boned. She looked at Gav with her bright blue eyes and smiled as he stood and offered his hand. As they made their acquaintance, he gave himself a second or two to inspect her lovely body. Her top displayed the curves of a woman with a bosom that guys didn’t forget. Her jeans were close-fitting and drew the eye towards those areas, which Venus had sculptured in her finest hour. Gav had to imagine her bottom for now, but figured it was a good one. “Amálie Krásné. You must be Gav, unless I am in the.