About an hour and a half. It’s a nice little town of overachieving exurbanites who have no time to enjoy it. Our street had a two-drink minimum. Mos... parts of town it’s more.’ He’d noticed her drinking at dinner. He’d noticed the bottle of scotch on the dresser too, and knew she’d been drinking before he’d arrived, but he hadn’t said anything. He’d been nervous too, and she’d put up with far worse from him when they’d been together. ‘You lived in a big house, didn’t you? I remember that. Soft gasps of "oh Dave!" came from her.Ken was ramming her hard now. Her body wanted his cum. It was a biological imperative, deep within her, and he was ready to fulfill it, and fill her. He buried his face in her neck as he felt the tingle start in his ball sack, moving up his shaft like a lit fuse, to the tip of his penis. He held on as long as he could, then grunted as he shot what felt like a gallon of cum into the fertile, semi-conscious woman beneath him. He gasped, trying to keep. My gf decided to go back to her hometown for a week and rahul was also going to other country for a week on some project so we decided to enjoy our new year on 30th night. Drinks were arranged whisky for guys and vodka for girls and we were enjoying our drink, certainly after 4 pegs my gf got excited and we started kissing each other as it was common to kiss in front of others both couples were busy in kissing and with other parts of the body .Let me tell you figure of my gf she was 28 years. Clark Ford had not changed much with the passage of time from my childhood. Same old main street, Fourth Ave., the same old Town Square with its monument to some veteran born in the town and died in some war, the forest, and the beautiful river that gives the town its name Clark Fork River. It still has that small town charm where the most hustle and bustle you will see is the elk and deer in the meadows. Its six hundred residents are some of the best around with a humble reputation to.