Oh, well, it was going to be a beautiful day. Some warm weather had pushed in, making for an unseasonably nice spring day, even in the early morning h...urs. With any kind of luck at all, it should be a good day, both with the snake and with Pam. Either way, it ought to make it worth a short night and a long drive.It was indeed a long drive to Athens, and the traffic was fairly heavy. Pacobel glanced at his watch repeatedly; making his appointment with Pam at 11 was going to be a very tight. The gusset beneath his fingers was moistening nicely and, if Dana's secretary didn't mind him fingering her, then why should he stop having fun? Dana's reaction only encouraged him. Deliberately, he stuck out his tongue at her and flicked it in a way that was unambiguous. Dana was torn between emotions. Although she was truly angry at him for creating a situation, she couldn't deny what she was witnessing was a huge turn on. Images of him, more importantly, his huge cock, crashed into her. Sure, he understood what it was that she liked and no, he didn’t thing there was anything wrong about it. The problem was that either he didn’t want to act out any of it or that he didn’t think it would work and in any case he didn’t want to talk about it.Jenny’s fantasies revolve around dark, silent, strangers and dark silent deeds. And, in the past, there had been more than fantasies. But, Jenny felt, silence wasn’t really what was needed right now. What was needed right now was a good hard. I kept my face pressed to the wooden slats of the door, watching intently as Kristy rubbed and squeezed her inner thighs. She moaned again, this time louder. My sister was so wet that her pussy was pouring a flow of her sweet honey down her ass and soaking the sheets underneath her. She slid her fingers up and down her slit, then spread her lips further open, rubbing the tip of her throbbing clit with her finger and gasping, her hips jerking up. I was shaking with desire, my mouth watering as.