? You inform me as I smile up at you softly. ?But My eyes are a bit tired and I could use a little break I suppose? You muse. Your hand slides slowl... over my exposed inner thigh and I shiver slightly at the gentle caress. ?Wonderful Sir, unchain me now so I can stretch please.? Your hand freezes on my upper thigh. Your fingers squeezing just a bit as you lean down to whisper. ?What’s this? You are giving me an order little one?? Your fingers grip tighter as I shake my head no. ?Besides I. The thousands of times he fantasized and masturbated about being inside a woman were dwarfed by the pleasure of the actual act. He adjusted his knees to thrust deeper and harder as he felt urgency to climax. Oksana was feeling the same need, but hoped it was the first of many. She knew he might be fast to finish and had it in mind to be patient with him."Oh Jack, don't cum in me. I'm protected, but don't cum in me. Uhn, uhn, uhn, uhn!" She vocalized as she met each of his strokes.The thought of. ”I reached over and stroked her chin as I mouthed the words. Again, she giggled softly.After exiting Route 33, when we were well into New Jersey, we stopped at a soda fountain and shared a root beer float. I went over to the jukebox and put on ‘Wild Thing.’ As the song started to play, I got behind Debbie and started to run my fingers through her long, blonde hair.“Wild Thing, I think I love you. But I want to know for sure.”As the song played I reached forward and whispered the words into. ‘Got in a couple nights ago.’ White teeth flashed in an easy, familiar grin. ‘Where were you?’ ‘Home for a funeral. Neighbor passed.’ Blackie paused halfway down into the corner chair, his smirk fading. ‘Neighbor? Which one?’ ‘Jean.’ John sighed. ‘She’d been seriously ill, so it wasn’t totally unexpected, but still…’ He shook his head. ‘Aw, sorry, Keep. That’s rough, man.’ Subdued, Blackie settled into the chair and let the silence stretch respectfully. He, out of all the the people John worked.