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“We need to find a hill with a nice clear path. Then we sit on the sled tits and ride it down. Do you girls know any good spots?” Sonja’s hand shot up. “I know! I know!” The four of us stood at the top of a hill deep in the wilderness. It was very steep, and down below, I could see a see a stream bed. I had been to this spot a couple times before in our hikes, threesome but only now did I realize how steep the hill was. It was maybe a hundred-yard drop at a 40º angle, which can give you a lot of speed. For all the times I had seen it, the stream below had been little more than a couple inches deep even after big rain storms, but seasonal flooding had worn away the hillsides, leaving only tall grass growing. “Will this work?” Sonja asked, wagging her tail. I didn’t answer, the other girls and I suddenly coming down with amateur a case of vertigo. “Yeah, this should do it. I’ll go down first, just to make sure it’s safe.” I sat down on that sled and my vertigo vanished, washed over with a flood of nostalgia. Damn, it had been a long time since I had sat on a sled. I had bought snow pants for this very occasion, and I realized now how much I missed them. I took a deep breath, gripped the yellow rope that allowed one to steer, and pushed myself over the event horizon. It was over in the blink of an eye. I rocketed down the hill and Hardcore shot out across the frozen stream, not stopping until I intentionally rolled out of the slide and wiped out. Seeing me thrown from the sled like a ragdoll, the girls were horrified. “Master, are you ok?!” Sonja called. I replied with a loud “WOOO!”, drunk on endorphins and suddenly feeling ten years old again. The hill had been smooth and without rocks, and the stream, as well as being frozen solid, had a thick cushion of snow. I made the climb back up the hill, burning calories I didn’t even know I had, and gave the girls a hug while laughing hysterically. “Oh man, it’s been so long since I did that! Ok, who wants to cum ride down with me?” Lisa was breathing heavily, moaning at every inward thrust. She laughed. His threesome juice flooded into her, creaming her insides, exhausting both of them with the sheer force and verve of its impact. Then bring on pain till the body was consumed by it but never lose consciousness. Hi Arleen Armstrong, speaking to you Hardcore live from her sitting room!" She’s clearly getting annoyed, but then again, she is always annoyed. “Daddy!" the wench protested. Across the sea where my distant cousin Passion tended her forest, the nymphs procreated without guidance, and the corruption had never tainted their bodies. Wendy immediately had her hands all over my shoulders and abs and started kissing me all over. I don’t see a problem with him being gay, it’s the whole cheating thing that bothers me,” she carries on. “OK tits slut, put your arms down and go to bed and no more playing with your cunt. Then she did two things that stunned me. First, she asked how long Jill and I have been together. As I sucked on him and cleaned him off, he began to get harder again. He was still fit for amateur being so old, twice Mommy's age. "Do I haaaaaave to?" he said, plaintively making "help me" gestures to one of the other baristas, who proceeded to do an excellent imitation of him not existing. cum After Dad and her mom left, she didn't come out of her room until just before bedtime. Slowly nodding and with the feeling of a lump in my throat I replied, “Umm, I – I don’t know.” “I mean the Commander Adarian who had your roommate flogged for possessing a glass pipe.” I wanted her . . . It was 3 years after Js and Samantha had left them. Every time Daddy suckled, my twat swelled with aching need. Last time he came over though, Athur had fucked Cindy & her mom Sonia together for the first time. Her cock slammed into me. Hot cum fired into my twat. He pushed hard into her, and his hips twitched as he delivered again. She didn't even consider sitting at the kitchen table. Tina went over and sat down with Roger.