Shower over she wrapped a towel around herself, wiping the window she realized how long she had been showering. The storm had already begun darkening ...he sky large fat flakes of snow began to fall. Throwing on an old tee-shirt she used as a night gown, Julia ran from window to window sealing and locking them tight. Pushing heavy sandbags against the door to keep water out and powering up the heater. Armed with a thick blanket and a carton of ice-cream she was ready to wait out the storm on the. My wits finally returned and I hurriedly nodded my assent before she labeled me as another one of the ill-mannered youths that ran rampant across the fair grounds. She gave me a mischievous half smile and settled down on a spot that could almost be considered uncomfortably close. I was hoping not to make myself out to be more of a fool than necessary, so I attempted to act nonchalant and just relax. The constant smiling and suppressed laughter of my hillside companion led me to believe my. " Hundred percent," she said proudly. "Your grandparents are both Finn." Do you speak it?" Suomi?" She actually looked regretful. "Grandfather..." and here I swear she was looking for a place to spit because she for sure hacked up a lung, " ... Came to the United States, the immigration officer asked him his name ... the translator said..." another huge and complicated clearing of her throat, "The officer wrote Bleeker on the forms. The translator told Grandpop his name was now Bleeker and not. All the while your cock is pulling almost all the way out before slowly gliding back deep inside me. Your mouth switches to my other breast paying equal attention to it, as your hand slowly traces a path to my thatch, your fingers seeking and finding my swollen clit. My internal muscles start to pulse, pulling your hard cock even deeper inside me, my juices flowing heavy now, drenching your cock and hand, your thumb teasing my clit bringing to the very edge of climax before soothing me back.