As she pulled them from my ankles, I pulled my soaked t-shirt off and she pushed me back down. She took my cock and pressed it against her pussy lips,...letting out a deep-throated moan as it slipped inside.The rain clattered down on the tin porch roof as she rode me frantically, water droplets spraying from her hair. I pushed up into her, arching my back and pulling her hips down onto me. She moaned loudly and dug her nails into my shoulders. It didn’t matter that we were on the front porch,. . we still have to go forward. I won't leave you here. I want to get the crate home. To Be Picked Up When Called For. Daddy has a part to play in this adventure."I said, "I want to go home, to 1986, that home. How do we do it?" I think we sail out the channel at night, press the stem and sail back in. If the bridge is still here we're stuck."That sounded dire.She skipped right past that thought, "You hungry? Tim is buying. Let's eat. We'll come back, load the crate in his plane and let him. More

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