Caroline’s second cum came as Malcolm let loose a low grunt, arching his back and driving deeply inside her, his hands grasping at her hips to pull ...imself even farther inside. As his cock spasmed out his jism, Caroline gave a small cry and began to convulse a second time, in a bigger and better orgasm than even the first had been.“Happy birthday, darling,” he whispered into her ear after regaining his breath.“Good morning to you, too, dear. That was simply heavenly. I could do that all day. I know my lungs ached from holding my breath as I looked into her eyes. Rachel didn’t let me stop loving her, insisting I keep moving my hips and sliding in and out of her as my breathing returned and my heart restarted.“The White House?”“It’s top secret because anything could happen between now and then to upset the plans,” she said. “There will be a recognition of the members of the review commission and our pod. No fancy medallions or anything. Just the president’s thanks for helping to get. Bailey was naked and lying on her stomach. I almost laughed, which would have ruined everything. Her ass lifted as I walked towards the cot. Another orgasm was obviously on Bailey's list of expectations.She left the jar of massage oil the day before. I reached under the cot to pull it out. While delayed gratification is great in theory, I think this particular female wanted me to get to the point. Bailey had probably been thinking about it all day and worked through any qualms. Starting with my. Getting half-buzzed before you eat, and then pouring it down your throat like it’s a miracle cure. Might be safer than going out to a bar every night and getting so wasted you have to be taken home, but still a real dumb idea to think that alcohol is your only friend. After I finally worked out it was a lose-lose situation, I did crazy hours at work for a while, then something made me smarten up and I found Max. Since he moved in, I’ve hardly ever drunk enough to give me a hangover in the.