She swallowed every drop. It felt fantastic. She finally finished and put my cock back in my jeans. She crawled into my arms and we just lay there for...the next hour. She finally asked, ‘Is the pain gone yet?’ It had subsided, but it came flooding back as I remembered why she was here. ‘Fuck, it had gone but now it’s back. Liv, that was mind blowing! I should have surgery more often.’ She laughed. ‘I don’t know about that. But if you don’t mind, I could come here every day and help with ‘pain. ”“Which one-a you fucks put donuts on—” Daniel’s voice shouted in the background.“Daniel, you couldn’t lift your way out—” Don interrupted.The call ended.Damn, I almost wanna know how that ended. She squeezed Laura’s hand reassuringly. “My hands are full, so you’ll need to get the doors on the way out.”“I can do that,” Laura said. “Ugh.”Alaina looked back and saw the other girl clutching her head. “You okay?”“Just a headache suddenly,” Laura said, her face screwing up in pain. “Owie kazowie,. Peter began telling Hollywood stories, changing names at first but then forgetting to do so as the wine flowed. Also as the wine flowed the stories got a bit raunchier. We heard about the famous star who had too much to drink at a Bacchanalia and couldn't get it up for a sacrifice who was actually dying to be fucked by such a big name. "I had to step in and give her the old baseball bat to satisfy her."Cindy, "Do you always sample the offerings." Not always. With some smaller groups you need to. Maybe I would get everything I wanted from him eventually! Of course I cum hard again that night as I could still feel that cock on my leg.This time I wasn’t going to let time get away from me. I wanted to push this to the next level while it was still on both of our minds. We were back to hanging out the next night and it didn’t seem like we wasted any time in getting the conversation to girls, sex, and eventually, the need to go beat off. We went back to our gravel pit, this time in my.