You were drawn to it and mesmerized by it, a cross cut from a large, flawless single diamond seemingly suspended within a platinum circle. It was magn...ficent. ‘Behold the light of the diamond cross!’ No one has ever seen such a jewel. Prominently displayed, it hung from a platinum chain that rested it in the middle of his torso moving ever so slightly with his breathing, with the expanse and contraction of his chest, and with the movements of his arms. The light never failed to catch it and to. So we start a conversation and it turns out we are both at about the same place in our fantasy lives and, as luck would have it, lived about 10 minutes away from each other. Furthermore we are both avid golfers. Anyone who knows golfers will tell you they will bend your ear off talking about it if you give them a chance, but me and my new friend spent a number of nice sessions talking about how much we would love to jerk each other off. I came several times while he described what he wanted to. . .you know baby?" She tried to speak, but was having trouble. As she raised her body up and plummeted back down on my penis, I tried to answer,"You are so fuckling incredible. . . .I love to do it with you baby. . . . ughhh." I finsihed with a rough moan. It felt indescribable. Soon she was increasing the tempo. I buried my hands in her ass cheeks and thrusted up inside her, burying my dick in her deeply. Instead of bouncing up and down on me, she had her hands on my shoulders, holding. ”Logan saw her eyes cast an oddly familiar glance to Erol who stood nearby, and the Major excused herself, Erol doing the same and following the woman out of the small kitchen. Logan drained his soup and decided to follow along.“Do you think we’re going to survive all this?” Lauren asked him as they sat together in what was mostly a square metal room with open doorways on all sides. There were a couple of couches and several chairs, and the siblings shared one of the low, cushioned seats.