Laura had to be above."You sound like you're enjoying yourself," Kelly said."It's fantastic! Chris just called in to somebody named 'control' and he's...gotten permission to do something." Laura was yelling in the phone trying to talk over the sound of the engine. "Now he's talking on his CB to somebody down where you are. Oops... Chris just told me it's not a CB but a VHS."Chuck looked at the lake and watched as it was quickly emptied of all boats. "That must be your friend," Chuck said.. We were both clothed, and there was nothing romantic going on. We just found that if she told me a chapter, lying in bed that way, in the dark, that it was easier for her to tell, and easier for me to hear. She had a way with words. She could be a master storyteller if she wanted to.And it took a while for her to tell the whole story. That first night turned into three more. In the daytime, we didn't talk about the past. She was a web developer, and had work to do. She'd brought her laptop with. He just smiled and kissed her deeply by way of response, bringing his arms around her and feeling her tight little buttocks under the blanket. She lied on her back, and he got up and went above her. He felt her legs spread wide for his entry. Taking his cock in her hands she guided him toward her opening. With his fingers he felt between her legs. She was wet, tight, and waiting for him. Slowly he entered. She gave a small gasp as he penetrated her for the first time, and wrapped her legs and. My cunt stretched in pleasure. A spasm of cock massaging all of me. I was a creature possessed by lust. There must have been 10 other couples, my boyfriend still holding my hand, most of them in stages of cuming and orgasm, the audience in one massive collection of whispers and sighs at what they witnessed, while I was still aching for more thrusting and groaning, having violently cum on the donkey’s thick cock and my body writhing repeatedly as it fucked me to my depths and in plain view. .