Caffeine doesn't really help me in the morning, since I seem to have a long lag-time for caffeine. I'm serious--a few Cokes in the afternoon will keep...me up all night, whereas a cup or two of coffee before I hit the sack usually ensures me waking up bright and early. Great alarm clock, right? Well, sort of--I wake up, but getting out of bed is another thing altogether.After eating breakfast, I decided to let Maddie sleep a bit more. Plenty of time between now and the concert, I thought.. All I heard was moans and groans from deep voiced men.I decided to make the first move, emboldened by my throbbing dick. I reached for the hole with my hand and ran a finger around the inside of the hole. He immediately grabbed my hand and our fingers played together. That didn't last long as he removed his hand from mine. He stood up and moved in front of the gloryhole. I was so excited right now. I watched as his cock very slowly began to make its way through the hole. I waited until he was. It really had warmed up in his pocket, although I shivered in anticipation.He pushed a finger in me and I shook with an instant orgasm. Paul worked the lube into my ass as my orgasm continued. I tried to relax as the spasms in my pussy subsided. Paul slid a second finger into my ass. He had never done this before, and before I knew it, he had worked in a third. Just as I was about to cum again, Paul pulled his fingers from my ass. I looked back over my shoulder in disappointment, and watched as. That is what she would do. She'd put those pictures out of her mind,too . . . the ones in VIVA . . . Randy and that Oriental girl . . . No!, not Randy . . . somebody else . . . Randy got up and sat on the edge of the bed. Her face was turned away from him and he kept stroking her hair and whispering comforting words, over and over . . . Then he stroked her shoulder again, and hersoft, bare arm. His hand was warm; his touch was delicate, deft. Itfelt so good to be caressed by this handsome,.