Then she screamed for me to fuck her and as soon as I could extricate my hand I dropped my weight onto her and my cock entered her cavern of mystery. ... was pumping furiously in seconds as her hips rose to meet each trust. Her legs locked around my hips and her fingernails gouged lines across back. Even as breathless as she seemed she repeatedly screamed for me to fuck her and doit hard. I redoubled my efforts driving her across the bed with each hit. She also called out to Santa about how bad a. Once he had my chest bare, he slid his hands down my chest, following them with his lips, kissing and sucking so erotically my cock was twitching with desire.Eventually Greg was at the top of my shorts, pulling the band over my knob, letting them drop to my feet. As I stepped out of them, Greg lowered his head to my knob, sending a shiver up my spine as his warm lips slid onto me. As he slowly worked down my length, he gently pushed me back onto the table. As my head touched the pillow I felt. So we all got into the front seat of his truck, with me in the middle. As we drove he slipped his right hand under my skirt, onto the inside of my left thigh, sliding high until his pinky finger was flicking my lips. This brought me into the bliss of low arousal. It felt so good that I did the same to Erin. When we got to our home, Ron insisted that Erin shouldn't drive and that she should stay the night at our home, although she had never stayed overnight before. He wished her good night,. The drive through the village proper always brought back memories of Valerie's parents. Duncan and Elizabeth Horner were wonderful parents, Valerie being their only child they dotted on her, providing for all of her needs and trying to ensure that she grow up knowing that she was above all things, loved.Valerie's early childhood memories are filled with trips to the shore, Christmas's spent with family and friends, a standard, if rare, happy childhood. She was about ten years old when she first.