In the middle of one of her witty comments on American society, which is what she liked to talk about, and as I was laughing with her, enjoying the tw...nkle in her eye, and her pretty smile, I saw her visage melt and go south. "What's wrong?" I asked. "Shit," she said. "Damn! It's him," she warned. "Him who?" I questioned. "My ex-boyfriend," she informed. "And?" I questioned again. "I hate him," she stated. "He's an ass. I can't stand to be in the same room as him." "That bad?" I hoped I would. When Gabriella shoved her scratchy callused thumb up Tammy's rectum, it sent her over the top. Small gushes of thick lubrication coated Gabby's face, Tammy exploded in violent climax. In rapture of emotion, a flourish of profanity streamed from her mouth followed by silence. Her hands clutched the sheets as her toes curled then all tension passed as her tight young body went limp. Finally, as she lay in a heap, moaning in a soft voice, "I love you so much."The couple lay there for a long period. Although her cum had totally moistened her, he immediately met resistance."God, she's tight," he observed. "Her mother is like a cavern by comparison."Undaunted, he persisted, gaining entrance millimeter by millimeter. Halfway in, he paused a moment and retreated, then back in again until he slowly made it all the way. By now, Marcie was quivering. Her body began to perspire heavily, and her hips began a slow up and down motion to acclimate her pussy to his size."Fuck me slow. Go slow."He. .. could it really be true? Has the dream plagued me for that long?"He thought about the subject of his silent musings and then shook his head as he shrugged away that particular distraction."Does it really matter? I have something much more important to ponder upon ... am I really going to propose marriage to Mademoiselle Daae ... Christine, today? Oh, Christine."Her name alone caused goosebumps to race across his flesh and his face to feel flushed. If he thought on her further, the heat swept.