He tried a special cell phone number but they weren't answering either,that was not unusual as that person had oddball hours. Mac Dowel neverliked mys...eries like this and his pounding head made the next half hourpretty nerve-wracking. If his hearing had been better he would havepicked up a commotion over at the Happy Brothers property. As it was,he finally started seeing lights in the field as the fairies started toreturn, he observed them checking out the mound that hid some sort ofdevice.. " But ... sex?" Even that," she smiled. "I miss doing it with Jeff, and sometimes I feel like I'll go crazy if I don't get to experience it again." You will," he told her. "Some day. But for now I think it's best if you settle for taking care of your own needs." But--" she began, but he cut her off."You have to trust me on this, angel," he told her.She sighed. "Okay. I trust you, Daddy. I don't like it, but I guess it will have to do." Good. I love you, Brit. More than you can possibly. Guys. That was the current problem. If I had a boyfriend we would probably already be bouncing around on my bed. I had had a few, but the first two were terrible in bed, and pretty damn small too. And I dumped them after about a month of putting up with their excuses. The third one, Rick, was absolutely great in bed, at least seven or eight inches long, and he knew how to use it. He looked great with me too. Until I found out that the bastard was sleeping around at a party we went to.That was. The rhythm started again and soon Peter was on edge, ‘I’m close, Maria!’ he panted. She clenched her inner muscles and began thrusting faster to meet him, ‘Then let’s get you there, mi amor.’ Three more hard thrust into each other and Peter was coming hard, ‘Fuck!’ he shouted. Maria jerked and shuttered briefly with a small orgasm of her own until Peter collapsed next to her, ‘God, your fucking amazing.’ he panted, nipping her shoulder. Maria laughed. ======================= About an hour.