Give me all of your dick. Yes. Fuck my ass good,” said Jean-Paul.I pushed my dick all the way in and felt his muscle gripping tighter. I started a b...ck and forth action and Jean-Paul was meeting my thrust.“Fuck me deep. I want to feel all of your dick. Yes. Go faster. I want you cumming in me. Yes. Cum in me Zak. Please. I want to feel it,” said Jean-Paul.“I am going to empty my cum in you. I am cumming now. Yes. Agghh. Fuck. It feels good. Your ass feels wonderful. I am still cumming. Yes.”“I. On the way home, I drove by Gayle's house. I noted that both cars were there, but the order was reversed. Gayle's Dodge was in first with Jacqui's car behind it. I thought about stopping, but decided against it.I took Rachel to lunch twice through the week, but otherwise things were fairly quiet. Friday I took Rachel out. Gretchen was staying overnight with a friend again. I was beginning to think she was organizing these sleep overs to give her mother the chance to stay over night with. "Bian knit her brows. "You should know where I keep it, you didn't haveto wait for me to return," she said, though she still beckoned for Jamesto come upstairs. James entered Bian's bed room for the second time thatday and the sight of her bed with its Beanie Baby collection made himshudder a little."Well, I did want to ask you about your trip," he defended himself tryinghard to sound as casual and natural as possible."We can talk more tomorrow. But since you're already here..." Thatsounded. "Oh, my. It wasn't just the way he said it. It was the intensity of his look. "Well, he, I, he wanted me to have fun. I love to dance." I think him on behalf of all the men here. I would worry about letting you go alone." Well, he has nothing to worry about. I'm very happily married." Of course."We were up to dance and down to rest for the next couple of hours. We danced more Salsa, Cha Cha and Rumba. He started with basic stuff because he had not had a chance to watch me dance to assess my.