pacifier prep [kv-115] - scènes 2, 3 et 4

Still not having fully come down from the heights she had previously reached, her body was ready for yet another climax, without too much effort on my part. With urgency, I fucked into her, desperate to catch up before she peaked. She lifted her hips from the ground, as her inner muscles clenched hard on my cock, bringing me immediately to a head. I exploded inside, as she milked me, before finally collapsing down on her. “I think we move now,” she said, pointing. I saw the scorpion scampering towards us, they don’t normally do that, perhaps it was the pheromones we were giving off. It wasn’t the common black variety though, which only had a sting not blowjob much worse than a hornet. But a pinkie brownish cute sort of colour, a highly dangerous type, that required anti-venom if stung. Needless to say, we moved sharply, me with my shorts still around my ankles. I swear the horse laughed. A little later, we crossed into Swaziland. “I not like these people, we fight them, but not for some years now, better we not stop near their Kraal.” as Nandi pointed to some young warriors. We kept going, only camping japanese far from any signs of human activity, and soon we were at Bulembu, before entering South African territory. The journey from there, up through Southern Rhodesia (now Zimbabwe), was uneventful. On passed Bulawayo, Salisbury (now Harare), and to the Mozambique border at Nyampanda. I would have liked to have taken Nandi to the Victoria Falls, but it was too far out of our way. We crossed the River Zambezi at Tete, and it was here, that I made my first mistake. Instead of sticking to the main road heading north, I went northeast, towards where we are now, by Lake Nyasa. We were in the process of setting up evening camp when Nandi stiffened. She stood quite still, just listening. “Get guns ready, I think trouble coming,” she said. Her natural hunting skills had picked up on cum some natives making a stealthy approach, instead of asian the normally open and friendly way, that they usually would. A bang, and then a bullet kicked up dust, close to where I lay. And when I began to caress their bodies, especially their swollen tummies they were beside themselves in joy cum over it. Closing my book and moving as if to switch off the lamp on the window sill above us, I asked (as if it was something I had just came up with): “Hey, how about a massage again?”. “Mrs. Minx!” I gasped as she sauntered closer, her blowjob breasts swaying, flashes of her dusky areolas peeking out. We laughed asian and pressed our foreheads together, our personal sign of affection that had originated long ago. Ada sipped cute black tea as Diana worked, they kept making eye contact and smiling at each other. He lay down on the bed, face forward. Momo had done a thorough job of licking up my cum, so Sonja was clean as a whistle. She scoots up my body and starts kissing me passionately. He walked around arrogantly, and had a bit of a napoleon complex, but he was nice enough to me. The poor guy obsessed over western girls, but due to his location had never fucked a white girl before. She gently lunged forward and I was presented with pussy no.1. What a beautiful pussy it was, perfectly smooth apart from the tiny patch of neat light brown hairs, cute little inner lips which hung slightly down and forwards, and properly smeared with that tasty cream I'd just eaten off her boobs. Maybe that’s just the excuse I was making to myself. I waited until he started to pee, japanese then I reached out my hand. Athena went to the door.