2-seconds. And she could.She could also, as she was doing right now, intensify a singlesecond of pleasure.She could make it clearer, more vivid, more ...tartling than anyI had ever known before. But without triggering the salvo ofspunk I would have expected.I could do the same to her, bringing her to a high and then holdoff her own sexy storm.We were wonderfully well-matched, instinctively able to fallrapidly into those beautifully-smooth movements that bring theultimate pleasure.Right now, I. " Thanks for letting me stay," Jennifer said quietly. "I know it wasn't as exciting for me as it was for you, but congratulations." I didn't mind," he said. "How've you been, anyway?" Mike," she replied, "Can we talk?"Mike could see that Jennifer had something on her mind. "Sure," he said.She came in, closed the door, and sat down. "Look, Mike," she said. "I've got a problem, and I hate to come to you with it, but I don't want my family to hear about this. I had a heck of a time acting through. The toys were along a wall, with the dildoes towards the center of the thirty or so feet of wall space. Three men watched us walking slowly along, stopping momentarily until we got to a grouping of black dildoes.“Mmm, nice selection,” Cheryl commented as she looked up and down at them.I watched as two of the men entered from the left, and one from the right taking small steps looking at the vibrators and other toys on one side of the aisle then the other.Cheryl reached up for one of the longer. It was so hot. It was naughty doing it to my brother while his finger probed against my asshole.I groaned as he penetrated his digit into my asshole while my tongue danced across the crown of his dick. My bowels squeezed around him. The heat surged through me. He pumped his finger in and out of me. He plundered my bowels. I groaned, loving the feel of his cock in my mouth. I bobbed my head, sucking hard.He groaned. I whimpered. I loved his finger thrusting in and out of my bowels. He teased me..