“I’ve never seen you at a SLUT meeting,” I said to fill the silence before it could become awkward. “That’s because I’m not a member.” �...�Not? But I thought… then why…?” “I’m a bit different. But you’ll see for yourself. Ah, here it is!” She stood up and brought me a lime green pair of shorts the same cut like hers and a matching t-shirt. “Put this on please. I want to cuddle with my new girlfriend.” Her smile was so bright that my heart did a little flip-flop, and my hand almost missed the. Just remember, you owe me something.”When she appeared after flushing the toilet, she crooked a finger to me to come in the bathroom with her. Once inside, she closed the door, looked me straight in the eye and whispered, “I want to feel his magnificant cock inside me.”Her words shocked me enough that I couldn’t think or speak for a few seconds, but when I could, I told her, “I’m not sure he will agree to that.”“So, you’re saying you’d be okay with it, if he agrees to do it?”“I’m not sure. I. He agreed. I reached for an XL condom and struggled to get it on around his engorged head and I finally did roll it down his veiny thick shaft. He adjusted his position and I realized I would try to sit on his cock... (cowboy) was easiest at first. As he slid inside me, I could feel my hole open and stretch, he went slow which I appreciated ... I was well lubed so I was able to move up and down pretty easily but he was only about half way in.A crowd had begun to form and watch ... a few guys. We had a quick powwow. We were going to leave one plow here. Jake and Dad with Jason would each drive one. We would take two Suburbans to carry all us girls following the two plows.Vicky had finally gotten through to Bridge Authority; one lane on each bridge was open for emergency vehicles and plows transitioning to the western shore.301 was no better - barely one lane open with all the drifting snow and the wind was picking up. The state was working hard to keep the road open for utility.