Her skin was still pale, but unlike her previous sickly pallor, this was Eva's natural skin tone and she seemed almost radiant to him. Her muscles wer... becoming pronounced with use and rather than skinny, she was becoming lean, and in that way they were similar and much like their father had been in his youth and well into middle-age. It was in their genes to be athletic in form, just as it was to be coldly analytical perhaps, and less inclined to demonstrate emotion than act upon it. That was. Her eyes gazing up to his with that wanting look. Joe pulled her closer and lowered his lips to hers. The light graze of his tongue touching her lips automatically making them part. Their tongues probing each other as he pulled her tighter in his embrace. She felt his hard cock pressing against her stomach, almost feeling his heart beat through his thick shaft nestled there. Robin could not help but moan as he pressed his body harder onto hers. Not breaking his kiss, Joe rolled her over to. "On the way to, or from, Butte there is this hill..." the stories all started with that. Eight miles long and steep enough for truck runoffs every mile, Montana posts troopers strictly for speeders. The hill has a sixty-five mph limit ... very enforced. Each and every ticket issued to the bicyclists was for at least 75."Didn't you pay the fine?" Heck no ... can't beat a speeding ticket for proof."And someone else said, "Except for Annie's broken leg."Everybody laughed and someone asked what we. "It was true. In spite of having shot his load all over Janet's shapely hand during the highly charged Orientation, the tight fabric that caressed his nuts and squeezed the base of his cock kept him at full staff. And the fact that his wife, as well as all the other attractive women at the orientation, had nothing but a garter belt and stockings to conceal their beautifully stacked forms also contributed to his continued state of arousal."Do you think anyone else noticed?" Honey, I think they.