When he had left he had no intention of ever returning except for a visit now and then with his parents. He had last been home almost four years ago. ...ince that time the old road had been replaced by this new interstate.Prineville became even more forlorn when the traffic from the old highway began passing it by on the new road. Life and prosperity passed Prineville by at 70 miles per hour how on the interstate instead of slowly as it had in his youth when the road ran through the middle of. . Oooo! His thought died as Sir Cougar's thumb rubbed again.As his nipples and cock tingled incessantly, adding to the strange and not unpleasant sensation of the hard cock up his ass, the cock in his mouth started to feel very nice. As he worked his mouth, lips, and tongue on the throbbing prick with the very hard cock head, sucking it and deep-throating it, saliva flowing, with Sir Cougar moaning loudly above him, he felt sexually aroused and horny. And he didn't understand why he couldn't. Pulling the small bottle from her pannier bag, she squeezed some lotion onto her hand and began to rub the thick cream into her skin. She struggled to reach the back of her shoulders and twisted her body in a vain attempt to stretch further."Need a hand?" said a familiar voice.Louise spun round to see Rick smiling at her. Why was it that every time she turned round he was there? She was beginning to feel like he was stalking her!"I think I can manage!" she said crossly."No, you've missed a. . but I don’t mind the flavor ... or scent, for that matter,” Kara interjected as she leaned over to feed me before I could protest, “now, now, let me do this! I know that you’re a big, strong man who can feed himself and all that, but you’re also in a lot of pain ... and I want to pamper my man whenever I have an excuse ... such as the agony in which you find yourself. I hope that the morphine is keeping it somewhat at bay, if nothing else.”Kara, of course, made a point of kissing my face.