” She smiled at Erin, who stuck her tongue out.“Thanks for the nap. I really needed that. I burned a lot of energy last night. It was fun, but it ...as a lot of work compared to what I normally do now.”I got out and stretched before I moved to the driver’s seat with Lynn next to me. I started up the car and got my bearings and took off for the White Castle I knew was near.“Sweetie, why don’t you sing in a band in Boise?” Lynn asked.“Well the biggest reason is that the bars don’t pay bands very. He literally had no pulse at all, not even faint. They shook their heads, but then tried to revive him through electrical shock.Repeated efforts continued to be fruitless. Time ticked by ... all of us on pins and needles as we watched, desperate for some good news. Nothing. At last, the head of the emergency response team shook his head one last time. By now, Father Miles Flanagan was present as well and did his level best at last rites for Dad. Dad was a bad Christian, but an excellent. "She gently bit my earlobe, as I drew in a quick whisp of breath. Her hand which had been toying with my now erect nipple, slowly slid down my body to gently cup my panty-clad mound. I shuddered and clenched my legs together even tighter. And at that moment, somehow began to relax my legs slowly. I didn't know what to think. I was trying to reconcile what was happening to me. In spite of my anxiousness, I was one excited girl.She was kissing my neck and ear, all while whispering reassurance to. I lapped and suckled in frenzy, her moans and cries getting louder. She pressed deeper onto my face. I couldn’t stand it any more! I had to have her. I wanted to come deep inside of her.I thrust my rock hard cock deep inside of her as she let out a sharp cry.“God, yes! Yes, fuck me!” She screamed. I began to thrust in and out rhythmically; grinding my hips into her as I would thrust in.“God, I love your cock!” She moaned in that deep, sexy “I’m getting properly fucked” voice. With my right hand.