“How dare you leave me, you filthy boor?” she demanded. Her other hand found my still-lengthy member. “This tiny thing still has a bit of life i... it, does it not?” She smacked it and then cupped its sore head. “Do your duty, sir,” she demanded, stroking me back toward rigidity.I mounted her once again, lifting her legs up on my chest, and gave her all I had while she writhed and jumped beneath me until she climaxed once more, flailing about and crying out wildly in syllables untranslatable. The. All that, and Jasmine still would not say a word about Ashley and Christine. Women are fucking crazy, he thought as they made their way back. Buffeted by a hard wind, both of them were cold and tired in the waning light of late afternoon, the day worsened by heavy clouds, basically being led home by the wolves in the near whiteout.As he sat near Ashley and Christine, he wanted to grab them into his arms and hug until they squealed, but he was married and loved the woman he had married. Sooner. More

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