I run my fingers through his chest hair and moan, a long and drawn-out sound. His testicles hit against me and his pubic hair presses into my mound, e...ch another sensation to be added to the list.The tingling in me builds more, threatening to overwhelm all. All I can do is gasp as his wonderful and painful pounding continues. Each time his thick cock slams into me, it brings a wave of pleasure and a building sensitivity with it.I feel sweat start to build up on my body as I push myself against. "I work at home, so why don't you come over here, huh? Come about twelve or whenever you can get away. I'm real glad you called, you know? I'll make a big salad or something. Do you mind tofu? Are you still there?'Sara chuckled. "Yes, I'm still here, and I'll be there as soon after twelve as I can make it. Thanks. Tofu's okay, but not too much of it, please. I'm a carnivore, you know. I like to eat meat.'The double entendre did not escape Bev. "Oh, goody, so do I. I think we'll get along just. And is looking forward to spending time in California with Taylor, especially after the baby comes." So maybe Christmas in southern California next year?"I looked at the clear blue sky and at the snowy landscape."Gee, how could I trade all this for palm trees and temperatures in the seventies? Wouldn't seem like Christmas!"Sarah laughed and hugged me."What happened to that boy from Georgia who used to gripe about the cold?" I know but you do sorta get used to it!" I laughed. "And Becky ... well. She moans in pleasure, turning him on more. She knows this and is caressing his chest while moving her hand down. Down to where she knows he needs attention.He allows it. He has one thing on his mind, to push his hands in her pants and push his hand through her panties to her favorite place. But he is resisting right now, allowing her to explore and caress.She moves her hands in his pants and grabs his dick immediately. He was already hard, but now getting harder, hard as a rock now. He cannot.