Now it was happening. I wanted time to slow down so I could capture the moment in a bottle. I was so hard I had to force my prick to bend lower so I c...uld push the bloated purple head of my monster into her opening and use the leverage to push it home.Angie was surprisingly tight. She had her eyes squeezed shut as she grunted at my first tentative assault on her dripping hole. "Shove that cock into me!" she gasped as I finally managed to sink a couple of inches home.I was breathing hard. My. I have tried to encourage her but she insists she doesn't need anyone but me.She has told me a doctor who is a black guy she works with has made playful sexual remarks to her and I know he would like to fuck her. I have met him and he is a big handsome guy, probably in his mid 30s, married with 2 small c***dren.My fantasy is to tell my wife I have a meeting to go to some Saturday and I will be gone most of the day. When I get there, the meeting is cancelled and I return back home. I see a. The longer I watched it the more I realized that it was someone with a flashlight looking for something. I told the others and we all sat and watched as the light grew closer and continued to sweep back and forth across the beach. When the flashlight was a short distance off, I heard the unmistakable sound of a thick Scottish accent. I shushed the others and quickly got up and snuck up the beach and came up behind Rolf and Heather. Once I was close enough. I suddenly grabbed Heather from. If acting like a brat helps her vent some stress, great. It helps all of us. We need the distraction. Even if she blows off steam by acting like a kid, I know she ain’t one. I shouldn’t treat her like one. If she feels like that’s what I’m doing, she’s right to get mad.”Janie was surprised at Caine’s clarity. She looked back at Tonya. “Very true.”Tonya lunged for Caine again. For a moment Janie thought she was going to try to hit him again, but Caine didn’t dodge away. He opened his arms a bit.