" You growl against my ear. My breath catches in my throat and I try to maintain my control, though it's so hard around you, I'm yearning and desperat... to have you now. Your strong hand slides off my hip, around and up under my skirt to cup my heated pussy. I must keep it together, there's a long night ahead of us. "Drinks!" I proclaim and scamper off to the bar, breathing in deeply to try and slow my racing heart. A few rounds later I find myself on the dance floor, not with you, but amongst. .... the next MondayFrom: SCWildManTo: NaughtyCTGirlWe're taxiing here in CT. I can't wait to see you.I better go to the hotel first and make my phone call. I should be able to get to Glastonbury by, say, 7. Thanks for sending your address.Love,JohnFrom: NaughtyCTGirlTo: SCWildManI'm so excited. As usual. I'll leave the garage open. Just pull into the empty space.And don't eat dinner. I've got something cooking that won't burn if we don't sit down right away, hehe.Oh yes. Oh yes. Oh yes. Trying. Quickly he knelt down and tried to salvage as much of the primer as possible, dipping the brush into it and slapping it on the fence. Her voice froze him in his tracks, ‘Now that’s even better than Tom Sawyer’s routine.’ He looked up and she was standing, peering over the fence at him. It was only then that it occurred to him that her yard had a higher elevation than his. ‘Oh, hi,’ he said trying not to let his embarrassment show. ‘I’m just a klutz I suppose.’ ‘No, I don’t think so,’ she. I had things the way I wanted them as far as she was concerned, but too many fucks had taken their toll on me and I was getting raw. One more nut...It took a LOOONG time -- maybe as much as twenty minutes -- beforeIrene’s pussy clamped down for the fourth or fifth time and Kate howled,“Please, GOD! LET ME CUM!!!” and I got that tickle that said it was time.“Awright!” I panted, “Let her finish! I’m gonna ... AAAAAAAGGGGHHH!!!” a half-hour or forty minutes’ worth of priming the pump made my last.