..and very veiny!He was hard in no time--no surprise I guess.I stood up and turned around without taking my hand off his cock. I quickly wetted my fin...ers and ensured I was wet for penetration, although I was pretty sure I would be already.I felt his hands on my hips, so I reached my other hand underneath, grabbed his cock, and started working the head of his engorged cock around and inside my pussy.I love that feeling of a head working around inside before fully pemetrating. It let's you. On the other hand, there's a part of me that's still juvenile enough to imagine it could be fun to blow the hell out of an old car with a Civil War cannon." I have to admit, although I never thought about it until last night; I can see how it could be fun, too," Emily grinned. "I have had a couple cars that would have made me happy to light the fuse or however you fire one of those things." I've had one or two like that myself," Weber grinned. "So the township didn't do anything, right?"Emily. ” “Thank you. Would you be able to point out Ronnie to me?” They walked in the greasy spoon café and her kind driver pointed in the direction of the heavy set man, who was tucking into a full English in the corner of the room. Megan ordered her driver a drink and got herself a coffee. “Hi, I don’t know if you remember me?” she said, as she walked over to Ronnie’s table. “Hey, Party-Gal -Megan. What are you doing here?” She flinched at the name that she knew she would have given herself last. During the night Amy had spooned behind me, it was our first proper night as a couple. When we first slept together Saturday night, we weren't as comfortable, especially as we had not had sex yet, but now we just were. Our future was set, together, and at a young age I had adapted to the changes very well. Even now at the start of our fifth day together, we had managed to achieve more than most couples do in a year, but it all just felt so normal to us. Amy was stirring now. We had fallen in.