You slide a hand between us, grasping my hardened cock. You position it at your pussy, easing it inside. Feeling you close around me, I groan, and beg...n to push. Slowly, I slide myself all the way in and hold it there, enjoying the warmth and tightness of you around my cock. Looking into your eyes, I lower my head and kiss you deeply. I slowly start moving my hips, pulling myself from inside you. I stop, leaving just the head in, and hold it there. I look into your eyes again, then thrusting. She blushed to herself as she thought back to last weekend when we were driving up to Santa Barbara to play at the beach. I had her sitting with her skirt up over her panties and her bare feet up on the dash as she leaned over in my lap and sucked on my hard cock. She remembered my hand in her panties rubbing her clit and then pushing them off to the side so her lovely lickable mound showed. Then she had glanced up from my cock in time to see that we were passing a big truck and the trucker. ”She took off her top, revealing her nude-colored bra. Fancy noticed Lauren was looking, and bit her lip. She unhooked her bra. It fell to the floor. Her big, buxom, milky breasts became free. Lauren’s eyes became fixated on them, then her eyes.“Ready?” Lauren said.“Mm-hmm.”She looked outside the door. Nobody was there.“Ok, no one’s there. I’ll be here. Now run! Run like the wind!” Lauren said, patting her on the back.She went, jogging at first. It suddenly felt cold. She was still wearing. It might or might not actually be stalking us, but I saw no need to take a chance. Charley tossed a stick grenade onto this one just as he had done with the fragmentation grenade yesterday. The Rug Monster rolled up around the grenade when it landed and was holding it tight when the grenade exploded. The damage seemed comparable to what had happened yesterday with that Rug Monster, except this one seemed to take a little longer to die. That could be chance or it could be a function of the.