As she felt him shiver and shake, like he was going to cum, she thrusted her waist down onto his waist and jiggled around on him so that his dick was ...bsolutely as far up into her body as possible, until he cummed deep up in her body. It was so far up it was like between her belly button and her perfectly tanned back dimples. She was so petite that he was able to put his elbow almost to the top of her butt crack and reached up and grasped her at her shoulder holding her down on him as he shot. Someone had blown out all the lamps but a small one with a big reservoir for a night light so it was fairly dark. After a while we had worked our way up to a very satisfying coupling, trying to stay somewhat quiet when Sara whispered, “What are they doing, Sam, that sounds sort of strange.” I didn't know what to tell her, and to be honest, didn't feel like I wanted to do it right then anyway as I was enjoying myself greatly so I sorta snapped back, “Why don't you ask them.” and damned if she. That was when he started his babysitter fetish searching for new babysitter’s to screw at each assignment and to ask them for their panties as a souvenir of their coupling to remember her by and perhaps see again if it was at all possible. He seldom hired the same girl twice because variety is the spice of life and things get to be a bit sloppy if you constantly screw the same bitch over and over again. There comes a point when she wants to know “what have you done for me lately?” and that was. "What did you do almost materialize inside a wall?" When neither man answered Derrick shook his head. "Damn it you two! I need you both alive or I'd kill you both myself. Start sleeping I know the both of you, as bad as me when I go off on a tangent. No sleep, no rest, it dulls the hell out of the senses. Let me know when you have a true working model. By the way have you figured a way for directionality?" Both men looked a little sheepish and replied, "Not as of yet Sire." Derrick threw up his.