“Right now?” she asked, suddenly impatient. That this man wanted her made the fire in her belly burn brighter.“I have to wait,” he laughed. �...It wouldn’t do you any good right now.”That caused her to look down at his groin. Even soft, it was twice as long as Sam’s ... maybe longer. It was wilted, but still formed a tube.“Yours looks different,” she said, again, not meaning to say it out loud.“How many have you seen?” he asked, his eyes twinkling.“Two,” she answered, automatically.“Do you think. With one hand, I pushed on her belly to make her fall backward onto the bed, and with the other, I pulled her panties the rest of the way off her and tossed them over my shoulder onto the floor. Jeanne gasped as I buried my face in her already wet pussy, moaned as my tongue worked its way between her folds to feast on her nectar, and screamed with pleasure as my teeth grazed her clit. Her hips bucked as I entered her with two fingers, and she wailed out her orgasm when I sucked her clit between. She was gone.I got up and looked outside.There on the porch Bree was sitting in the hanging wicker veranda chair, nude, with Duke up and between her legs again. She was leaning backwards with her butt hanging over the edge of the chair and had her arms wrapped around him as he was pile driving into her, swinging the chair back and forth with each thrust.Bree was in heaven having the Duke fucking her missionary style with the chair swaying back and forth from the thrusting and Duke atop her and. How pleasant to meet a man without a dog by his side, she thought bitterly, a man who isn't interested in your sex."I was going to ask the same thing," the handsome man laughed. He turned to the clerk and smiled. "Maybe you should be selling sandwiches instead of cigarettes." Matter o'fact I do," came his monotoned reply and he reached beneath the counter and came up with a pair of mangled sandwiches. "Lessee, I got one boloney with mustard and one salami 'n cheese. I make 'em up myself at.