A long drip of his precum drips off, and she collects that on the boot with little attention to how he feels about it. She lights a cigarette and thin...s about burning him again. She holds the red hot tip up to her face and blows it making it glow hotter. He quietly goes back sucking on the plug in his mouth wishing she would pump it making him tear up just a little. She hears his thoughts and squatting over his head she pumps it cooing that He is Her private facefuck and she begins writing. To my surprise Nelly did her best to persuade me to accept his silly suggestion and didn't seem to be happy with me when I told them about several job related things I had promised to do during that time.The truth was that neither Neither Nelly nor I had any important matters booked at the holidays and she did her best to remind me.After that beer break, Nelly's mother told me that Nelly and Emil would share the extra room in the "main building" and I should sleep in the 'guesthouse' that Nelly. .." I had to hold up my hand to 'shush' her. " ... until she calls. She didn't say why, but I wouldn't be surprised if Wilson came over tonight so that they can have a heart-to-heart about what they're going to do next."I'd prepared a nice chicken Caesar salad – one of Jordan's favorites and some raspberries with whipped cream for later. As Jordan wanted, we managed to get some 'quality time' together in 'our' bed. After Trish's comments about how vocal Jordan was when we made love, I was more. "But Donny isn't one of those boys, is he?" Marilyn asked."Gosh, no!" Sally giggled. "Donny is different. He knows me." He does, does he?" Marilyn smiled, amused.With clear eyes, Sally gazed at Marilyn."Yes." she said in a simple sound."Hmmm." Marilyn murmured. "Well, if we're going riding, let's go."As they rode slowly about the trails in the pines, Marilyn watched that small ass move on the seat just ahead of her. The long, golden hair flowed about Sally's pretty face. The suit was working.