. her very own husband thrusting his angrily hardened penis into the soft wet folds of her best friend! She wanted to cry with the painful happiness l...stfully torturing her! Mark... oh, Mark, her darling, and he was loving every second of it... his chastising revenge... as was Carol! They were in an enchanted world of their own, completely oblivious to her... a world of impassioned cock and cunt! Oh... she loved them so... !Jean saw him free Carol's long, slender legs then, and quickly they. I was beginning to think that Amelia might be interested in Benny, because she seemed to always wind up in his vicinity whenever we did end up doing things, which mostly meant hanging out at the spot or down at Harwell's.Benny was busy when I called, getting ready to go with his family to a get-together with another family. I told him about the upcoming freight day for me, and told him I'd see him this weekend.I still needed to give Ned an opportunity to stretch his legs, so I went upstairs to. He considered himself distinctly financially comfortable.Still, he worried about Gretel. She was not as frugal as he was, although, admittedly she was not crazy with spending money. He made almost half a million dollars a year between the various things he made money from- dividends, interest, 401(k), and so on. But she would outlive him by many, many years. He knew that with almost complete certainty. He had plenty of money; but as the years went on, they continued to enjoy living life to its. If she was upset, she wasgoing to clench her muscles and it could even be impossible. Butworked on a little, she would relax and at least make it possible. Andthe value of lubrication was absolute. She had to be lubricatedthoroughly and so did I.Finally, I'd heard of taking a woman over a table or chair or the armof a couch but that didn't seem the best way to lose your once in alifetime virginity. The same went for the middle of the living roomcarpet or even a couch. I vowed to myself it would.