. but we'll have to fetch it with Big Bertha. They're out of fuel," Tuobro looked positively positive.What the Hel ... I wasn't having much fun and it...sounded like a road trip ... at the very least. I okayed it."Okay, what?" asked Wendy.The longer I talked the madder she got. When I said I might as well go ... she turned sheet white."No!" She stamped her little foot."No?" I don't care if you blow your money on some beatup old tugboat ... if you feel the need, I'm okay with it," she said. "I'm. “Yes what, baby girl?” Chuck asked as he pressed the head further between my folds.“Yes, daddy,” I said without thinking. I didn’t know why, but it came out so naturally. And it was the first time I ever called him that, and the only time I called him “daddy” was when we were having sex.I moved my hands over my breasts and started rolling my nipples between my fingers. I closed my eyes and threw my head back against the pillow. He held onto my hips firmly as he slipped the head into my tight. Because it was getting boring, we decided the team that looses must drink a shot. either split it or not. All of a sudden A and R started to lose. One time A was drinking, the other time R. After a few games A started to get red and obviously tipsy. She took of her hoodie and remained in yoga pans and a tight t-shirt. T started to compliment her on her body and she enjoied every second of it. He even looked at me and asked me how come I have such a beautiful gf and she seems to good for me.. As I look into your eyes, as pained as mine by our time apart, everything I longed to say to you is understood. As our lips touch, the fires inside me explode. Our sunlight fills up the room, the warm rays of urgent passion bathing our bodies. Our primal desires rushing to the surface as an expression of our love for one another. Wet clothes fall away, discarded, unwanted. I need you, I need you so much. Hands wonder as our tongues welcome each other, please don't let us ever part again. Need.