Facing him, I straddled his hips, and faced a decision, where in the hell do I put him. Xxnx About a mile from the den that warning came into fruition, and had I thought it was bad going down, it was even worse coming up, but the pressure had to be relieved. After waterfalling semen out of me for a minute straight, I finally stopped, wiped my hand against my face, which did nothing since every inch of me was still coated, grit my teeth, and continued running until I found a stream. It was right on the verge when I began to fear for bodily harm when it slowly popped in, and blessed sweet relief coursed through me now that it wasn’t trying to rip my ass apart. Right, I thought to myself, just one last load before I run, and begun picking up the
