On the fifth of December he made a phone call to Donna in Chicago. It was the first time that he'd initiated a phone conversation with her that he cou...d remember. A man answered, apparently Donna's grandfather and he told Jim to hold on and he'd get her."Hello?" Jim recognized her voice and returned her greeting. "Jim, is that you? Where are you, not around the corner I hope getting ready to surprise me again?" Nope, I'm at my house in snowy Minnesota, freezing my ass off and kind of wishing I. Opening her pants with shaking hands, she hastily pushed them off and fumbled with the other end of the cock, trying to get it into her pussy. It slid right in, lubricated by an abundance of wetness, but came just as easily back out, as she got more and more wet and excited. This was new. This was amazing. This was something she had never thought she could have. For a moment, she tried to push the one end into her muff, while still sucking on the other end in her mouth, but finally had to give. ..that?"Turning towards the window the two of you behold the mailman scribbling a message backwards a crossed the once pristine glass of your window pane reading "you've been chosen". Great what kind of nut is this? Screaming in outrage you hurl yourself out of bed and throw open the window, unfortunately for him causing the mailman to lose his balance and fall into the shrubbery below. Realizing the man was alright didn't temper your outrage however as you yell at the poor smuck as he slowly. It wasn’t his hands on my tits so it must have been Wrens. They were nice and gentle, making my nipples even harder. They’d been hard ever since my morning fuck with Jack. I’d been expecting something, not so big, like this ever since Aryn had told me that I had got the job and the anticipation had been building at a fast rate ever since he lifted me up in the airport and it only took a few strokes for me to start cumming. As I was doing so, Aryn lifted me up and down a couple of times which.