" Good luck, Woollcott."Weeks laterWaylon's morning was off to a good start. He'd gotten another email from Marylee Walker. She'd sent the short note ...ia a satellite connection from one of the southernmost islands in French Polynesia; crewing aboard a luxury yacht had its perks. He didn't know where the fledgling relationship was going, but he looked forward to her notes.The arrival of the Truongs had triggered many changes on Freehold. The best from Waylon's perspective was that the family. "Dave, I gave him this number a long time ago, I'm sorry darling but we were ok then, I had no reason to think that things would turn out like this" Oh shit, well never mind, if he keeps ringing, we'll change it or just block his number"Angie came back then and told us she was leaving,"I'm sorry to mess you about"She was crying so, without thinking I grabbed her by the arm and practically threw her onto the garden seat,"What's wrong Angela?"Mickey was beside us both, her good eye filled with. We knew, it was the same routine every time, but Josh had away of making it different! It was the same, yet always different!Josh would force just the head of his dick inside! Just the head! He would move slightly, moan some, and pull out! Before the victim could even react, Josh would plunge back inside! Again the head, but a fraction more! Just maybe a quarter inch more of his dick!Each entry, he would move his body around slightly, but never more then that. His moans would fill my mind with. Yes, I realize, he does know how good I feel. He's driving me crazy, and withholding his pleasure and mine! It felt even better when he came back to me the first time so...."Uhhhhhhhh!" I cry out as it's not his tongue or fingers, but something else and it goes deeply into my ass. I feel it pop into place and I feel him slap my ass as it does. I feel him above me as I think he's going to fuck me doggy style, but no, he simply holds me close as I can feel his cock only millimeters away from my.