Minutes, Hours? Who knows? All I know is eventually I was breathing hard and aching with each kiss. Jennifers hands had long since started roaming ove... me, cupping a breast, stroking my face, caressing my back. Now I felt her hand lay flat against my belly and slide down. I felt her fingers at my waistband, then as she dipped into my shorts, beneath my panties. I gasped as she cupped me, her fingers exploring the center of me. I was wet and very, very, horny. Jennifer sighed as she felt how. You know, just what I could do to make ends meet, while I was trying to fix up the house and the store in my spare time. It was kind of a hippy life, still is, but I've been happy with it." Found your spot, huh?" Scooter asked."Well, sort of," Buddha nodded. "I didn't really realize it at first, and the second winter things were getting close, but by then I'd started to get a little reputation among the hard cores as being more interested in surfing than T-shirts. Well, I had this kid in my. “There, that wasn’t that bad, was it?”I couldn’t answer. Between Ben’s mouth and Nikki’s fingers, I was on the knife edge of orgasm.Sensing it, she told Ben to slow down gradually. “Keep him hard, but don’t make him cum.”Ben pulled his mouth off my cock and smiled, then began to lick and suck my balls. That’s when Nikki added a third finger.I yelped, caught between pleasure and pain. Ben pulled away long enough to squirt a little extra lube up my ass and Nikki’s fingers eased it in. It was. "How's it going?" he asked."Pretty good," John said. "I heard your kid stirred things up at school a little bit yesterday." We really don't need a newspaper in this town," Mike laughed. "Things get around. I've got to give her credit, though. She didn't want to miss school. Can I get you some coffee?" Just had some," Heather said. "Did you get the notice from the attorney in Minneapolis?" Got it yesterday, when I got back from Warsaw," Mike said. "I ran it right over to Chuck Blackbarn. He's in.