Like Andre, I began a ruthless plowing of Johnny’s guts. Milf porn We all shake hands, and I whistle at one of the bois to hop on a quad and ride Andre back to his site. After about three hours, things have finally settled down—at least on the outside. I’m laughing so hard now I got tears flowing from my eyes, and snot pouring from my nose. We all shake hands, and I whistle at one of the bois to hop on a quad and ride Andre back to his site. Dustin and Johnny just glance at each other, with Johnny now scratching the back of his neck. Johnny, stretching his neck sideways, mutters between grunts, “You—doin–me–next–Matthew” ? Glancing over at the tent, Blankenship sets the coffee pot on the table, and he too heads for Dustin’s tent. Alex grabs his junk, and replies “Oh fuck ya” and heads for the tent. About 5 of the bois don some poncho’s, and hopping on some quads head back to the rec center for some indoor activities.
