I moaned and moved faster, and the faster I moved the more he moaned and the faster that he went. We were building up together and I was ready to cum....I started to cum and my feet began to slow down. Simultaneously he came, covering my feet with his sperm. He groaned and collapsed on the bed. I laid there satisfied, but not done. I wanted a second round and the last had just barely finished. I rolled over onto my stomach to take it all in. He sat up, grabbed my arm, and dragged me onto his lap.. Eventually tiredness won out and she fell asleep.She had barely slept just under three hours when she woke and realized he was not in the sleeper and that the truck was on the road moving. She found her clothes and got dressed and came back into the front of the cab. She was caught off guard when she looked out the windows it was still dark outside, "What time is it?"He looked at the clock on his dash, "Just a bit after 3 AM. I'm getting close to my turn off towards the South to my. Cindy was all over me. We got in the back seat of my car. We had sex three times that night. She was mind boggling. The first time we did it, I shot off too soon like my first time. Cindy gave me a blow job and then we did it again. I thought we had to be done after that. Cindy insisted that we have sex a third time. Cindy and I dated for six weeks. We had sex every chance we got. We did it so often that I lost count of how many times we had sex. The girl was a nymphomaniac."I asked, "Joe, does. Goodwife Leresia had watched her young daughter be eaten first, alive and screaming, at the war-chief's own table. Young and especially tender, she was a particular delicacy to the Boar-Men leaders that ordered the roasting of most of the rest of her fellow villagers. This was done and they were devoured without the slightest taint of compassion or mercy. She had watched her husband go to the spit yesterday and heard his screams of pain while he was roasted alive seemingly for hours. Now, with.