"O-oh gods..." She whispered almost silently to herself as she felt the persistent movements drive her pleasure onwards and upwards. The sensations we...e so diverse and different compared to what she had experienced in the past, less focused and intense on a single spot as had been the case, but spread out instead across an entire thick girthy shaft with the epicentre of pleasure being the ruby red tip she knew she had clamped between her thighs.The trains movements were unrelenting and time. "Yes, it's hot, don't touch" No tuch, hot!"Downstream from where he'd gotten the water, he picked up stones and retrieved her clothes. After wringing them out, he hung them on stakes near the fire. Breakfast was stale bread toasted over the fire and a juice box for the baby. The boiled water refilled their water bottles with enough left over for them to 'share' a cup of hot chocolate. After, she threw rocks into the stream while he inventoried what they had. He dumped all the outer wrappers for. "My back!" he yelled at me as he slowly got out of bed."Shit!" I said, remembering I couldn't ride him hard or his back spasmed. "I forgot," I said as he walked out of the room and into the bathroom. He slammed the door shut. "I will go and get it ready," I said as I got up to the door."Thank you," Jeff said through the door.We had bought an inversion table last year. It worked temporarily to help with his back pain. I set it up in the guest room, which was next to ours. Slowly Jeff walked into. ) We were standing in line on the sharply rising steps of our favorite disreputable Chinese restaurant when I heard an alto voice behind me say hello. Turning, I saw the lovely face of the girl who had broken my heart in high school, Jan. I stammered a little, then recovered and introduced the girls to one another. During the ensuing conversation it came out that they were both psychology majors (so much the worse for me)Since Jan was there by herself Elizette invited her to share our table..