He sucked harder; his masculine instinct was fighting it, but he kept at it.“You’re still not sucking hard enough!” the warden said angrily. Jer...y whined.“Oh well,” said Polinski, and he grabbed both sides of Jerry’s head and began working at his own pace; he started fucking his face very hard, desperate to get the entire swollen length of his dick into Jerry’s mouth. Jerry had no choice but to force himself to take it, doing his best to prevent his stomach from aching to regurgitate; sweat. She placed her middle finger on one side of her clit, her ring finger on the other, and gently pinched her clit between them, rubbing in slow circles. She took her other hand and plunged three fingers deep her wet cunt making slurping sounds as she whimpered with pleasure. My sister moved at a steady pace, rubbing her clit and pumping her fingers in and out of her slick cunt. I was fighting myself now, holding myself back, feeling as if I would lose my mind, listening to the wet sounds her. On her own part Lynda had one condition; she would continue to run her own business as their joint schedule permitted. Andrew being a chauvinist didn’t quite like it, but he eventually accepted her terms. They popped champagne later that night and set the date for a spring wedding; and so Lynda Fox at 25, found a husband who kept her in a lifestyle she had become quite accustomed to, and even broadened her reach as far as her desire to sample exotic sexual flavors was concerned. ********** It. Now I get to spend an entire weekend watching you guard me like a vulture over a carcass.’ ‘How about we pull over before we get to the cabin.’ ‘What?’ ‘Come on isn’t one of the reasons you got with me is my streaks of randomness?’ ‘We haven’t had sex in a car since we first got together.’ ‘So. We haven’t had phone sex since we first got together. Does that mean that we’re never gonna do it again? No now come on.’ ‘Okay not five minutes ago you were accusing me of fantasizing about another man.