.."... love you. It was written in her face and she didn't even have to say the words. It was just as well, because at that moment the door slammed op...n, startling them both.The incredibly large and imposing form of Gunny burst into the room. He was monstrously huge, wearing a olive green T-shirt that was too small for his frame. It only made Gunny's massive strength even more evident. He wore a set of desert camo fatigue pants and combat boots. A knife that was more of a short sword was on his. " Gina wasoffering any reason to leave. She had developed strong feelings for Johnand could sense his anxiety. Maybe, if they were gone, he could relax anddo a better job.Allan nodded and turned to Mark. "Tell them to take a break and talkthrough the emotions of the song or something. Tell them to keep busy."He turned to the girls and said, "Let's go out to the hall to talk.They're watching us and I have some news for you."When the instructions from the booth came through, John pulled. I love that smell. It reminds me of how good it is to fuck you. The sensation of plunging my hard cock into your excited pussy. Thrusting it in to the hilt, making you scream.My cock grows harder and harder. Long and thick it rises inside my pants, stretching the fabric. Damn, I'm horny now.You complete another lap around the lake and is heading toward me as I press the button. Your eyes open wide, staring at me as you feel the vibrator buzzing against your tender clit. I hear you gasping. "One day, my husband came to our home to get his taxes done, and literally swept me off my feet. We were married long before I realized that he did it just to spite his father. He never acted quite right, but I was determined to be good at the wife thing, and treat him with respect and devotion."That didn't really work. He wanted me to act like streetwalker, and the more I tried not to, the madder it made him. Something drove him to want to expose me to his peers and make them jealous. Why.