He could hear a vacuum next door, bumping into the wall for at least the twelfth time. The only other sound was the sucking. Which stopped."OK Studly,...you said you were good for round three, but I've been sucking this beast for twenty minutes and you look like you are daydreaming. I think I may be getting lockjaw here. Are you with me or what?"Oh lord, did he love the smart-asses."I'm sorry. I'm just enjoying the view."He was not lying. The sight and smell and touch of her in person was far. Jed was living in Philadelphia where he was already a junior partner with his company.That is until Charlie Hutchinson came to town. He was six foot two with cornflower blue eyes and light brown wavy hair and was considered in the day to be dashing. He had just bought Thompson's Peanuts one of the biggest employers in town and surrounding county. Ellie met Charlie when he came to dinner at her parent's house. Papa was showing his gratitude for Charlie choosing the Lauderdale Bank for his. It could have been our own fears, amplified by the fact that everyone was touching and feeding off one another, or it was just how the opening at the end of the tunnel looked. It was a doorway, like any other, but for some reason it held a foreboding none of us were prepared for. I could feel everyone's fears dance along our line. That's how we walked, in a straight line, because the drapes lining the sides of the tunnel made it too narrow for us to precede two or more at a time without so much. Heck, it was hours ago and right now I’m still tender. It hurts so good. Roger felt it too. He said ‘Is it?’ Wide eyed me could only nod my head. I said ‘It kind of hurts but don’t pull out. Let’s roll ‘. He said he would never pull out, told me the tightness around the bottom of his tip was incredible. The next thing I know I’m back in missionary with my legs locked around his waist and having a mind blowing vaginal orgasm. It’s still terribly uncomfortable and I’m loving every moment. .