A violent orgasm wreakedits destruction on her jangled nervous system. She screamedhoarsely and tremulously, hot shivery spasms racking her body,tear...ng through her cunt and stomach. The last wave of her orgasm washed over her and she collapsedback on the carpet, squirming and twisting from its aftermath.She tumbled with the crashing waves, lightheaded and swirling inthe white water until her orgasm left her beached on the shore.Her magnificent body quivered silently, then she sighed, a. He didn’t want it to stop.“Only when you have spunked, I want to feel your cum deep inside me,” she replied, “Lovely spunky cum deep in my pussy, you know you want to.”“I can’t hon, it’s wrong,” he said as he started to hump, “It’s so fucking wrong on so many fucking levels,” he said as his body went rigid, he clamped his fists so hard his finger nails drove into his palms, he wanted to pull out but he wanted to fill her cunt with cum as well.His mind veered between doing what’s right instead. I was still on seconds, then, so I could run a trap line in the days, so I got me a snow machine. Didn't like it much. Damn thing was hard to get started, and noisy when you did, and was always breaking something. I thought about getting more dogs, but then they wanted to put me on days over at the plant, so I just quit trapping." How'd you get started?" Mark asked.Horton leaned back in his chair, and began his story: "Got home from the war in '45. Went all through Italy with Battery D, you. Right after he left Tom came into theroom. He looked a bit tired, which made sense because normally hewouldn't be up anywhere near that early in the morning."So how you feeling shortly?" he asked me with a sarcastic grin."Oh how times have changed that you could possibly call me short," Iretorted, making reference to how my 6' 2" old self towered over his 5'8" body."Heh, yup, they sure have changed, not that you would know, what withyour sleeping through most of it," he jested."Well duh, you.