" She let out. It was followed by a groan as he sunk his fingers deep into her as her head rolled back and forth on the pillow, mouth open, eyes tight...y shut."God has nothing to do with it. Blasphemous thoughts like that will only prolong your frustration. Is that what you want?" No, please, Jacob. I want to cum for you."Do not worry, you will. Long after you wish, perhaps, but you will." He said, pulling his fingers out once more, leaving only the tip of his middle finger pressing against her. . ." She kept licking her lips and running her hands through my hair. I kept flickering my tongue at her hardened black nipple, and she whispered, "Do the other one."I did. Watching her watch me help her give her an orgasm was an intense experience. I felt like, honestly, my dick was going to explode, I was so hard.The harder I stroked, the heavier she breathed. I thought she was having an asthma attack. After a second, she had an orgasm, my tongue still glued to her thick nipple. She watch me. As he slides Stacy over to the couch like a piece of meat on a hook in a butcher shop, she wonders when this will all end? Stacy wonders if her husband has gotten around to missing her and called the police yet...she has no idea, thanks to the dizziness of the chloroform the guys pushed on her earlier at the small community store where she works, or how long she's been here, wherever "here" is. The new guy sits on the couch, and tugging on the rope, he unhooks it from the pulley and easily. We would work together to attach all the stringers to the posts, then we would split up and he would start at the far corner by the neighbors fence and work one direction while I started by the house and worked toward the same point. The girls volunteered to be our ‘go-fers’ (go for this, go for that) and bring the boards to us to help speed up the operation.We decided that we could then take the rest of the afternoon and check out that special pool place that Bill and Ed told us about. We also.