She turned her head to face me and raised an eyebrow. ‘Why’re you laughing?’ ‘You squeezed my hand when the lightning flashed.’ ‘No I didn...��t. You squeezed mine.’ This time it was my turn to raise an eyebrow. ‘Oh? I’ll have you know, little miss, that I’ve enjoyed thunderstorms since before I could walk,’ I said, smiling. She shrugged, also smiling. ‘People like going to horror movies, even though they know they’ll scream. Liking something has nothing to do with not being frightened.’ ‘Touché,. Three rounds again, and she came each time (G-spot magic). I'm getting a little worn out. My dick is sore. Friction burns. And why does she have to keep playing that damned repetitious Rimsky-Korsakov tune in the background, though? Sheh-harem something or other.Got a job finally. I'm a bicycle messenger. Seven bucks per delivery, plus tips. If I hustle, I can make seventy or eighty a day. Not too shabby for a Kansas shitkicker with pretentions.Day 34:Head-to-toe. Did the 69, then, with a. It is amazing feeling the press against each other. I breathe into you and you into me. I pause. and pause. open our eyes. Our lips still touching but no movement. Nothing. Then as if we were boxers and the bell was struck, we attack each other. Your tongue enters my mouth and tangles with mine. We suck and kiss with me behind you, my hands exploring your Botticelli body with the curiosity of a schoolgirl and the passion of a porn star. Your tastes and smells and sounds take me to another. .. !!That evening a flushed Tricia was late down for dinner, freshly showered and glowing, Mirella got her good, innocently asked her if she needed her sheets changing now, of would Tricia prefer to cum on any areas she might have missed first ... It proved to be a twofer, as Deke nearly choked on his food.As a side note, Tricia asked if she and Alpha could use the groom’s suite in the barn instead of staying in the house, not because of the sheets, she just didn’t want to disturb us,.