Mark, what reason did Carol give for wanting a big bed in her room?" She wanted me to move into her room with her." Yes, but that doesn't require chan...ing of beds at all. You and Donna could just swap beds." I'm pretty sure Carol wouldn't have been happy with that! Me neither. I get your point: she wanted to be able to sleep with me. And with you too, I remember Carol saying she wanted a big bed for all three of us." And did you not hear me say that the bed was big enough to sleep the three of. The contours of his chest lead down to the rest of his body, and I wasted no time in trying to explore more. I slowly lowered his sweatpants to reveal more of his magnificant body, and a pair of dark blue briefs, slightly tented by an interested cock. Here it was, the moment of truth. I grabbed his wasteband and slid the briefs down. My hands passed by his ass which I pinched ever so slightly, causing him to jump and to nearly hit me in the face with his abs. His faced turned pink, I smiled and. I'd averaged a speed of about 6 mph along the target area, which wasn't as fast as I would've liked as it left me observable for too long, even with Shock and Awe on my side. I'd try to do better in the future. Hopefully practice would make perfect.^Two hundred miles north of Beale AFB is Klamath Falls Airport, also known as Kingsley Field. According to the useful Wikipedia, it's mostly used by general aviation (like Vanessa's BBJ), by one commercial airline, and by the Oregon Air National. Then further to her mound. She stroked herself a little. Loving the smooth feel. Enjoying the tingles that raced to her core. She moved her hand lower. Lightly touching her swollen lips. She was already so wet. Her middle finger slipped into the crease between her lips. She ran it up and down. Delving deeper on each pass. She gasped as her finger brushed her clit. Already engorged and exposed from its hood. She brought her other hand down and separated her lips. Needing to delve deeper..