My forward movement drove me all the way to her depths, and I heard her grunt in response as I stepped up the speed again. Since this was supposed to ...e a quickie, then speed was of the essence. I didn't think that it would take much to push her into the orgasm she sought, but I wasn't sure how long it would take me.A couple of more strokes and I was up to full speed, plunging into her quickly and withdrawing almost as fast. She was moaning on every inward stroke, giving a little yelp at the. Seth soon was on his way to see the family estate for which he justinherited. At National Airport in Washington, D.C., he rented a car andwas soon off across the Chesapeake Bay Bridge to the estate. Uponreaching a quaint little town on the eastern shore close to the estatehe decided to pull over to a diner for a quick lunch.Once in the diner he sat down at the counter and ordered a nice lunch.The diner was not too crowded and he stuck up a conversation with ayoung cute waitress name "Katie".. At his foot stood a stone armchair tossed with orange velvet petals. Women led me to him and I sat down as if on a throne.At the moment the drums rang and a series of Hindu boys with flowers on their necks entered the room. A priest dressed in a long red and gold robe stood before them. In a language I did not know, the hymn that the boys took on. I thought they would fuck me one by one. I sat on a pillow of flowers and my thighs twitched nervously waiting for the first one to come and possess. " But I used those spermicidal things!" she moaned."That works about thirty percent of the time," said the doctor. "How many times do you have intercourse per month, on average?" I DON'T have intercourse!" she started, because, in fact, she wasn't. The only man she'd have it with was three hundred miles away. "I mean I'm not now. I was with my boyfriend over the summer." And what was the average per week you had intercourse?" he asked."I don't see what this has to do with anything," she.