I would choose. In my experience, none do any more than change the timeline, and then only slightly.As most in the far North do, I have a snow surviva... kit in the car. One of the tools I carry is a snow saw. It's a coil of braided wire, coated with abraisive grit, spiked with thousands of razor sharp triangular teeth. It has a split ring at each end, smaller rings captured on the loop. The larger rings are finger holds. You can wrap a loop around and cut brush for traction. I had short dowels. So I ripped those damned passion killers off she so preferred to stockings and lifted her skirt to her waist to leave her pussy free for my access, but this time I decided to experiment with my new bride. A married colleague back on base in America had been discussing his wife and congratulating me on Sarah as he admired photos I had of my new wife one of a naked Sarah though it was from the side and on,y exposed half her boob and not the nipple as it was soft whenI took the picture. He proudly. The intensity was almost too much.After just a few seconds, though, it stopped. I heard him walk away behind me. Then a chair scr****g and after that the sounds of him typing on his laptop. He had just walked away and gone back to work! For a while at least. It's extremely hard to judge time when you are in a state like this, but my cock eventually started to soften. The first time this happened, I started thinking about my predicament and humiliation, and it immediately got hard again. After a. Suddenly, Ceenie arched her body, grunted a whimper that resembled a lioness growling, and her pussy began to quiver. I was going to make her cum.I took my finger and gently circled Ceenie's still firm clit while I wriggled my tongue inside her quivering pussy. The stimulation was too much for her. Ceenie was going to let go.Ceenie began to shake. Tones were exiting her mouth at a very fast rate and she was beginning to tense. I saw her make fists with both hands and then Ceenie yelled."I'm.