Karina Oreilley Squirting 1

Morgan stood at the top of a small cliff, her feet submerged in a stream of cool water. It ran steadily into a pond a few feet below. Diving in, she slipped underwater with a small splash, sending ripples throughout the surface. She did a few laps before floating on her back, looking up at the blue sky. The pond was secluded and deep in the forest behind Hunter's house, a small oasis she had all to herself. It's been 13 hours since the clock started ticking against her. With only about 36 hours to get to the drop point for her care package before it was too late, she was thinking over what to do next. She knew she needed a plan because she was not having tits a fucking baby right now. But it was so hot, she had forgotten how unbearable the south could get and needed to cool off. It wasn't clit like she could go to the drop point early, so she decided to take a swim. Of course, without a suit she swam naked; making sure to strip right in front of her two new bodyguards, Mike and Ben. sexy They have been watching her since she woke up this morning, following her just about everywhere. Hunter assigned them to her while she was with him and she had a pretty good idea why. They were formidable, no matter how much she tempted or teased, they could not be distracted. All business and no nonsense. Swimming leisurely, she looked toward the beach at them. Both men were 6 ft of Italian muscle, with dark hair and sunkissed skin. They were tall, dark and silent, barely saying a word between the two of them. She liked them though, unlike all the other soldiers she'd met they had perfect manners. They both stood suddenly, pointing their rifles toward the top of the hill. She saw a group of soldiers appear and begin to descend toward the pond. shaved She stood up in the water to get a better look at them. They seemed normal enough, just five guys probably coming to take a swim. Walking on her tiptoes through the sand, she swayed rhythmically making her way ashore. She enjoyed the feeling of the warm sun on her wet breasts and the cool water against her newly tattooed hips. The group of soldiers stopped approaching and stayed back, waiting patiently for her. Morgan walked up to her guards, putting her hands on both of their shoulders. “Chill out guys, they're just going swimming,” she said, lowering their arms. Slowly, they put down their rifles, relaxing their posture. Ben went to a small bag and took out a colorful towel, handing it to her. “Thanks Ben,” she said, taking it. Drying her hair first, she waved at the soldiers and watched them awkwardly wave back. Laughing to herself, she began drying off starting with her ankles. Bending over and arching her back, she ran the towel up her smooth brown legs, taking her time as she went towards her pussy. Flipping her hair as she stood, she put the towel over her shoulders, shaking pussy it back and forth to dry her back. She saw the group of soldiers watching her silently, probably enjoying the view. As she was pulling on her black shorts Mike's phone went off. By the time she wiggled into her yellow camisole, he had hung up. could I bum a smoke?” I looked at her and smiled… her long wet hair beginning to soak the T-shirt she was wearing…revealing to me the outline of her nipples. “Bloody hell Ryan, it’ll be freezing. Liz gave her son's cock a hungry look, then sat up on tits the bed with her back against the headboard. He closed the door gently and quietly sexy so not to wake her. “Well, uh, sure,” she said. I followed Sheila through the maze of stalactites and stalagmites until we found ourselves traveling down a side tunnel to the entrance of a huge server farm hidden in an expansive underground cavern. Gloria clung to his shoulders and thrashed her clit on the ridge of his solid shaft. Snapping out of my fantasy, I hurriedly shoved my cock into my pants, and glanced out the window - still no Sharon, so maybe I'd catch a shaved glimpse after I'd spoken to whomever was ruining my morning glory. “Thank you.” It didn't take much of that and Kelly gasped,"Oh...Oh...Oh god..." as I felt her pussy gently squeezing my finger. Her eyes fluttered and flickering yellow clit balls faded into her blurry vision. To finish her bondage in preparation for the dog he tied her knees to the pussy bench legs. I guess you have a dilemma.” The spasms, the shaking, the whimpering.