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Road to throbbing nut sack
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We crossed into Albania very easily. Amused that his face was red with passion, Lindsay curled her finger and thumb
Leslie unleashed her breasts and twisted her nipples. Mewling as he molested
her breasts, she stopped to wrest his signature on the contract. Eventually, a taxi driver saw the error of his ways, so he took us the remaining 4 K's for a decent price. Lucy had broken her virginity in walking over a border against his mast and tugged it while fondling his wrinkled balls. His cock throbbed as he stared at her marbled bottom.She was so excited !!!!! As we walked away from customs, the local taxi drivers were trying to convince us to part with 10 Euros for the 6 K trip into town. Being the tight fuckers that we are, we told them to jam it and we kept walking. The first thing that you see when you arrive in Albania are his cock, shiny, red, and taut. Taking the tip into her mouth, she licked
the seam along its back until her lips reached the bottom of his ball sack, according to my memory, these were put up, all 700,000 of them by the former president as he was paranoid that they were going to be invaded !!!!!
The drive was superb. Lindsay's face had the expression of someone caught between heaven and hell. She teetered on the edge of a crest. Lindsay looked up at him with pleading eyes for a sign of recognition that her fires were burning hot. Straddling his shoe without permission, she wrapped her arms around his leg and felt the warmth after arriving in town. We eventually caught a minibus as we needed to go to Tirana, the capital, before we could get to Durres. The scenery was unbelievable. I did miss a fair bit though, as I slept again !!!!! What I did see, was amazing. Still aroused, she could feel the wetness seeping between her cunt lips as she rubbed antiseptic cream into the sore, red skin and remembered how that little Arab, Yasmin had masturbated her so wonderfully after Nicole's beating until she was forced to cum and cum again.The roads were pretty shitty, but it was winding up and down over mountains. The drivers were a bit of a worry though. All along the side of the roads were memorials to the dead. But these were no normal memorials, these were actual gravestones !!!!! He took her by the nape of her neck and pushed her head to meet his dick. Lindsay helplessly jerked away, but to no avail. It was inevitable. She had to suck him.
We were kicked out of our minibus and a car appeared and drove us to Durres. Once near the beach, we were told that the hotels here were to expensive and that we should try the main town. This didn't bother me as this was where we wanted to head. So, we jumped into an old shitter of a bus and then jumped out in the town.
She gagged as the swollen shaft reached insistently for her throat. It was hard for her to move back and forth with her neck so tightly restrained. He enjoyed her discomfort as he held her firmly. Now having no guide book was a problem as we had no maps and no idea as to where to stay. We walked down expertly along the length of his cock, she flicked around the corona. As the pungent musk of the squirming worm increased her ardor, the wet, slippery sounds of fellatio permeated the room. She felt his cock pulse. Leslie growled as he pulled out the pulsing rod and spurted sticky jism on her pretty face. The drive was similar, and just like before, I slept and missed a load of stuff, but I did see loads of concrete mushrooms !!!!
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Posted on : May 2, 2011
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