Her nails dragged along the underside of his cock as he pinched her nipples and rolled his thumbs over them. Shay shifted back and rubbed her slit the...length of hes cock bringing new expressions of joy to Kent's face. She had to remind herself that for all his money and worldly ways, he was a kid, certainly no older than herself. Shay used his cock for her pleasure making sure he rubbed along her and stimulated her. Kent was trying to hold on as Shay moved her hips back and forth using her own. Then you can borrow my car. Just be carefull. Don't want you to get hurt Brian” “Wow can i really borrow your car?” “Yea sure you can. I don't need my car on the farm and it seems better to leave the car at home. And i need you to pick me up again” “So let me get this straight. You want me to take care of your cat. Stay at your apartment. And be your driver. Will i get paid” She laughed “Yes Brian, i will pay you. And you don't have to stay at my apartment. Don't know. Maybe it would be alot. With the impending marriage of Jonathan and Elizabeth in the spring, our circle of friends was due for radical changes already, and the loss of Benjamin had served as both a harbinger and a shock in its own right. While I was now more than capable of standing on my own two feet in the big city, I was not yet persuaded that I cared to do so. The gloomy weather was the perfect analogy for that uncertainty, and it also exacerbated it in the worst way. Jonathan evidently had been able to see. She was wearing a big, floppy sunhat, and she said, “Mister Hardacre, I’ve been waitin’ for you.” The fireman slammed the pickup door, and strode over to her, kissing her, hot and hard on the mouth, and when they broke their kiss, Miss Vee had said, “Why don’t y’all come next door for a while, Mister Hard-acre? I got a li’l ol’ fire burnin’ inside, that needs some of yo’ ex-pert attention.” The two characters had kissed passionately, with lots of tongue, and plenty of mouth exploration, and.