She couldn’t know I would come in, if that’s what you’re thinking.”I shook my head.“Anyway...” She took a deep breath. “Jordan tapped on...the door.”“‘Hey, Brianna?’”“‘Yeah,’ I said.”“‘Let me in, okay?’”“And I was like, why do you want to come in? It was already hard to go pee because she had me uptight. I didn’t like being alone with Jordan, even if we were kinda friends now.”She didn’t like admitting that to me.“So I said, okay, and slid open the catch. I had to move, you know, to let her in.. Jake closed his eyes, put his arms around her and returned her kiss. Their minds merged, sharing their sensations and erotic desires as they floated slowly across the room in free fall. After a moment, they touched against the forward bulkhead, bringing them to a halt. Tabatha pulled back from their wondrous kiss and gazed into his eyes.“Make love to me,” she whispered, her breath hot against his mouth.“Someone might catch us,” explained Jake.Ever the party-pooper... “Then they’ll just have to. Suddenly she clenched hard and started mumbling something incoherently. Peter stopped forcing his thick cock in and out of her and withdrew. She pointed to the ballgag and mumbled some more.You want to say something hun? he said.She nodded vigorously. He reached behind her head and loosened the ballgag before pulling it down so it dangled around her neck.If youre gonna ride me like a bitch use this she said.Reaching out and handing him the studded leather dog collar and leash. He asked no. Gennaro, on time, arrived at the front of the house around 3 p.m. on that hot July afternoon. He got off the truck and started screaming with his Sicilian accent: "Fruit... vegetables... come women...". Gennaro has arrived...". I opened the door of the house and without showing him I said: "Mom told me if you can give me a nice watermelon, please bring it to my house that I can not take it. "Immediately a boy," said Gennaro, a little disappointed that my mother wasn't there. I left the door.