I replied “I want you to fuck me”. He told me to say it again. I couldn’t bear it any longer, I said “please fuck me, please !”. I let ou... a gasp as he pushed his cock slowly inside my pussy. I’d played with a lot of toys before, but I knew now nothing could be better than this. He slowly fucked me, moving his cock ever deeper into my pussy. When his cock was all the way in I could feel his body pressing against my clit. My body moved with his in and out, faster and faster until I came. I left a copy of my notes on Mr. Bell's email, and hopped in the Lexus.Jo-Jo's Sports Emporium was nearby on the strip, and I stopped in there for a good quality bicycle. They also sold a receiver for my hitch that would hold the bike for transporting. It took some time to find something I really liked, and then to get it and the new hitch put together. At just under five hundred dollars, it wasn't like spending ten thousand dollars and then finding out I hated the thing. That, more than. It’s not often that someone has taken me so deep in their throat that their nose is pressed into my pubic hair. I asked her, knowing she couldn’t answer with a full mouth, “Where did you learn to deep throat.” I wondered how many boys it took for her to master that skill. I think I actually felt a little jealous. Not for long! She just smile through her eyes and continued on rising and falling on my shaft. I was so close but I didn’t want it to end this fast. I grabbed Chris’s head and pulled. Curious, I drove by the next morning, the truck was still there. Saddened, I just went on to my shop and went to work. A day or so later I saw the two of them walking towards the waterfront. I guessed that Tara had made her choice, Tony was young and strong, a good looking guy who always had a way with the ladies. I had always been tonguetied, even the few times I would take one of the gals who worked the canneries out. Most of them knew the score and were willing, it didn’t take a lot of.