He then imagines her start to sit on his cock slowly taking it all, she starts to ride him quickly as he strokes his cock quicker. He imagines her moa...s of encouragement and her movements getting faster, he feels himself getting close to sweet relief when he peeks at the clock on the sink. "oh shit!" he says. "I'm going to be late to pick Charlotte up". But he had a raging erection that he wanted to take care of, but he was already late to pick her up and didn't want a bad first impression on. I got myself into a routine of getting up at 4:30, making a pot of coffee, having a little toast and writing from five in the morning until about ten. I’d then take a walk along the path near the lake for some exercise. While I was writing the fourth morning, I heard a car drive up and park in front of the next door cabin. I went to the window and saw a woman getting out of her jeep then carry her laptop and big backpack inside. At first I was annoyed that someone was going to be next door, but. She took another step, pulling him along behind her. She stopped abruptly and turned to him, again. “Screw or fuck? Which do you guys use these days?”“Uhmmmm … it … doesn’t matter … Sara.”She smiled. “That’s good. You call me Sara if we’re going to fuck.” She heard Toni calling out in confusion. Sara didn’t stop, just called out over her shoulder, “Dinner is postponed. How about pizza later?” She didn’t wait for the answer, though.Once in her bedroom, Sara stopped and pulled her hair. It was killing Tom wanting to finally feel Chloe’s wet warm slit open itself up around his shaft. He continued to snap picture after picture of her venerability. Tom was fixated not only on her pink slit but her small puckered pink asshole that had the appearance of never having the pleasure of a man.Then as expected someone was going to interrupt them but to their relief it was Jessica who lightly rapped on the small cabin door wanting to know why there were so many flashes of light coming.