It?ll cost a fortune tofill it.??Approximately one hundred and fifty dollars per every three hundred andfifty to four hundred miles driven at standard...highway speeds at currentgas prices.?Simultaneously, Ashley and I looked over at Kitty and just blinked withshock at the way she rattled off those figures without a moment?shesitation, to which she responded with a roll of her eyes. ?Oh come onguys, you don?t think I already looked into this? I?m the one without anMID, remember??It made sense,. Summer on the other hand slowly began to drink more and more and nibbled a small bit on the chips.Charlotte decided to make her move. She pulled her chair towards Summer so they only had a few inches of space to stop their legs from touching. She leaned forward and massaged Summer’s side squeezing at it. Summer closed her eyes and with a closed mouth smiled at it. Deciding to crank things up a notch she leaned forward and kissed her host. There was a short pause as Charlotte thought Summer was. Hubby's cock was average size but between my swollen pussy lips it felt larger than usual. My husband might be a cheating A-hole but that didn't stop him from being a damned good lover when he wanted to be. I just wished he'd tried more often.After sex and a little wash and clean up my husband fell into a deep sleep that I knew from experience would keep him out for hours and would take a tornado ripping through our house to wake him. I didn't feel like sleep. I was super-charged from all that. His cock looked so nice and inviting. It was clean and pink and pristine. They knew it hadn’t been anywhere near a girl’s mouth before and in a strange way they were keen to help end his self-imposed abstinence. Peter had masturbated that morning on waking. If he hadn’t, the whole deal would have been sealed and the girls’ efforts futile. Even so, Peter’s sap was rising again. At least his early morning wank would buy him some time. Let him enjoy the pleasures of the flesh before he exploded..