Sure enough, there it was, story 2000! Julie was surprised that it didn't list an author, and as a title, all it said was 'Number 2000'. There wasn't ... synopsis either. That didn't seem right, but maybe Mindy was trying to do something different to celebrate this milestone.Shrugging, Julie clicked on 'Number 2000'. After a moment of loading, the screen went white. There was nothing there. She waited a moment to see if she would get the 'Connection Timed Out' message or even the 'Cannot access. It was as if two windupdolls were suddenly switched into motion. Their lipsbrushed and rubbed and slid together until the twobroke apart, gasping for breath.“Wow,” said Chris.“That was good,” said Sue matter-of -factly. Clearly,she was being more clinical about this business thanChris. “But, I’ve seen couples kiss like, forever. Dothey hold their breath?”The matter seemed pretty obvious to Chris. “I guessthey breathe through their noses,” he. I straddled him, placed his cock head at my swollen pussy lips and eased my tight cunt onto him.His dick was so huge. I panted. I took about half of his length, then moved my hands to his stomach and started riding him; his hands held me by the hips to keep me upright and in rhythm. My pace quickened as my bottom became a blur of pink, jiggling flesh. I started building towards my own climax.After a while riding that magnificent dark dick, I let out a scream and dug my nails into his thighs. I. For a little while I checked out my body.Arms – left and right – check. Wiggle them around a little – check.Legs – same thing – check.Hands, finger, toes, feet – all check.Eyes - open and look around. See what I could see – Check.Voice? Maybe not – yet. But let's try and see. "Oh my aching head," I said, and heard a squeak,the crashing of a lapful of 'something, ' and a face appeared in front of me."Hey," It was Colleen. "We wondered when you were going to put in another appearance."Mommy said.