. that kind of thing. Cursive is too difficult ... printing is fine. Who needs Farmers? We get our food from the supermarket ... like we always have. ...hey teach that crap in college. "Whoever it was might have been trying for me," she told Eva. "I was up on his back milliseconds before the arrow struck." Cassie?" Sultry?" Go with Eva, I can't guarantee your safety." But..." Cassie ... go home. I have a trail to follow. I need to be alone." She set the watch.The hunt became more complicated. The. Well, that things might have gone too far. I made some kind ofjoke that we had to wait for our wedding night, and since Jake was soused to rejection anyway, he didn't argue. Instead, we sat and talked alittle longer, then he went home." Did he kiss you goodbye?"I wasn't expecting that question, though, looking back, I suppose Ishould have been. "Yes. And it was quite exciting." Good," she said, and I was starting to wonder whether her interest inthe story was becoming somewhat more than. . oooooooohhhh," she moaned, grinding her naked crotch up to meet his deep, satisfying thrusts, her buttocks grinding slowly in tight, concentric circles.Suddenly, Arnie gripped her tightly around the small of her bare back, and flipped her over on top of him, rolling over so that he was on the bottom with her naked thighs straddling his hips. It surprised her for a moment, but she quickly regained the delicious, lustful tempo from her new position, his cock now ramming straight up into her. Sharon’s pussy was clean shaven, the first shaved pussy I’d ever seen. In those days women would trim and wax their pubes, but I’d never seen one shaved. But if one thing could possibly have turned me on more than I already was, that was it.I was on my knees between Sharon’s legs and she let out a loud cry when I put my mouth on her love knob. I must have hit the right button because she started squealing and wouldn’t stop.Dee was behind me with her hands on my cock. One hand stroked my shaft,.