"Ray, I want you to know more about me if we are going to keep seeing each other. I'm not going to hide anything from you. I'm not made that way. As I...told you, I was married before. It was during my first year of college. This guy and I thought we loved each other and of course made love. I got pregnant and we decided to get married."We got a Justice of the Peace and he married us. We soon both knew that our marriage wasn't working out. We were too young. I had a miscarriage and my husband and. Now it's your turn. How are we going to do it this time?”Marcie said, “I know, at least I hope I know.”Looking at Gary, Traci asked, “Does she know?”Gary nodded. “Yeah, I'm pretty sure she does. We like missionary.”“Oh yes, and they are so good at it.” Marcie was grinning.Mark said, “We like to be on top. It allows us to control the pace.”Noticing that Traci was a little nervous, Marcie said, “Don't worry Traci. Mark and Gary may be muscle men, but they're also dancers. Last weekend they both. ’I said as I walked out the door. ‘Bye Stevie.’ ‘So are we taking another road trip?’ I asked as Cooper opened by door. ‘Haha, no. Not this time.’ He said as he got into the car. ‘Good, you know long car rides don’t really work for me…’ ‘You mean you can’t remain conscious on long car rides?’ He laughed. ‘So how long do I have to play nice? Not 12 hours I hope. I don’t know if I can be nice that long today.’ ‘Today? I don’t recall you being nice that long last time.’ ‘Maybe nice wasn’t the. This time a harder more stabbing thrust. Again I ground against her before I set in on a rhythm of pushing and pulling my cock in and out of her exquisite wetnes at a relaxed pace. Periodically I disrupted the rhythm with a staccato of rapid ramrod action until on the third or fourth such rapid thrusting another more powerful orgasm carried her into her own frenetic involuntary quivering. We subsided to a quiet catching of breath, me stacked on her with my cock still inside throbbing from.