They were still a mile from the freeway. ‘I just meant…’ She had the thought, but wasn’t sure how to put it into words. ‘I know, Honey, and ... appreciate the thought. But you — well, we both know there’s nothing new here. I don’t like it any better than you do, and I know it hasn’t been too easy the past several years. But you do great, you really do, and…’ the sun is exploding & what do you call it when distance is close and closeness is distance maybe the insects and birds know about it with. It was sinking into her deep now, iron-hard shaft meeting soft, squishy female parts. His manhood was so fucking big, so good, and she began to rock her oh-so-wide hips against his driving cock, wanting nothing more than to feel it sinking inside of her."Please...please, fuck me...I want you to empty every drop from those balls in my womb, Peter!"He slapped both hands down again on that goddess-like ass, grabbing great handfuls of her butt meat till it oozed out from the gaps between his. Her friend had been given quarters in the farmhouse, but the Princess, denied shelter by the terms of her contract with the Good Fairy, had slept in the field next to where she had been working.Once more the two embraced tenderly. Martha mounted her steed and rode off, not looking around until she knew herself to be out of sight. She could not bear to let her friend see her tears, and both girls knew that it would take very little to weaken their resolve to part. They also knew that only harm. With that done, Gail went down to the bar for a drink.It was only seven o'clock. She needed to relax and maybe have some adult conversation. Gail spotted a charismatic looking man at the bar and decided to sit on the barstool next to him. He immediately offered to buy her a drink. She ordered a double gin and tonic with a twist of lime. He said his name was Joey. She called herself Pat."So, Pat, looks like you've had a rough day," he said."Ah, you are so right. It was so busy at the office,.