"When are we going to stop posing and start fucking, you young stud?" I asked softly. He was sitting on the bed, we hadn't even pulled down the comfor...er yet. We had a Lakeview King at the Northwoods Inn in Lake Placid. A view of the lake we were told, but dark out now. We'd see in the morning. "Soon baby, really soon." he replied. "Not good enough baby." I said as I took a sip of my bourbon. "These plastic cups don't do my bourbon justice sweetheart." I walked to him, leaned over him and. Hot and cold and creamy. His hands hold my legs wide as he eats and eats. I'm gasping and panting - I'm so close, so close. I run my fingers through his hair and press him into me. By now, I'm so lost, so abandoned that I don't care if the whole street sees what's happening. More ice cream hits me and its taking me higher and higher, nearer the ultimate goal. Oh, its so good. The soft, creamy liquids drip down my thighs and onto the floor. Richard is seriously good with his mouth but even he. . . Oh . . . Ooo. . . Ooooo! . . . Oh, shit, I'm . . . gonna . . . bust my nuts, honeyyyyyy, I'm -Ooooo! Shoot! Yeah! Oh, goddamn,shoooot! Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-ooooo, so fuckyy hott, your juice is hott, daddy, oooo, sperm meeee gooooddddd!" A little later, after they had both smoked a cigarette, Big Willie told her his name She had said her name was Felicia as he stroked his thick, long, leaking fuckpole between her pillowy tittieflesh, pumping a second load all over her considerable cleavage. The. I won’t argue. It’s all relative anyway.’ Amy grinned to herself and said, ‘I didn’t mean it to be an insult. You’re very generous, but you do have nice things — and you’re fond of them.’ ‘I do. I have everything I want,’ John returned his hand to her knee and let it rest there. They were out of traffic and heading south on Interstate 95 until it branched off to I-85 south of Richmond. ***** ‘Erin!’ Andrea McGuinness shouted up the stairs, ‘Will you please get off that computer and come help.