."A buzzing came from her belt.Chuck watched Rinda grab the communicator, a sinking feeling coming over him. Moving together, they heard Daium's voice..."Rinda! There's a Ludzie ship here! Get back here!"Chuck closed his eyes, shaking his head. Well, duh. Opening them, he saw Rinda just staring at the phone in amazement as well."Um, we already know, Captain! We shot three!" You WHAT?!?"Sensing this perhaps needed a human touch, Chuck gently took the device from Rinda's hand. She gave it up. Aaron knew what that meant – that she wanted all he could give. She pulled him down to her on the rug, in front of the log fire, and kissed him passionately. Their hands touched and stroked each other’s bodies, teasing the other. Aaron’s shaft, now fully erect, brushed against her thigh, and Jen spread her legs, wanting him to enter her wet snatch. He could make her wet with the slightest touch, or just a simple look or word. ‘Aaron, baby.’, she murmured, ‘Take me.’ , and with that, he slipped. Her dad was sitting in the middle of the couch, completely naked with a towel under his ass, blindfolded. Allie gasped and put a hand to her mouth as she saw him, and her eyes widened at the size of his cock, which was most the length of her forearm and almost as thick."Yeah I thought you'd be surprised," he said, his eyes covered by the black blindfold, "but this might spice things up a bit after our talk the other night."He pressed his cock outward with his thumb, making it bob. A landslide had made the way back impassable. The precipice precluded any possibility of going ’round. In the absence of any alternative, I packed and pressed onward. At noon the trail reached the valley floor, and I ventured off the path to try and chart my way back through the forest. It wasn’t long before I was utterly lost. At dusk I’d reached a meadow. There, surrounded by fields of red and purple columbine, was a white wooden cottage. When I knocked on the door, a barefooted blond in a.
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