Okay, 11:30 at The Toad’s Hollow?” My pulse rate increased. “Yes, thank you, Gaynor. I’ll be there.” “Good, so will I. Now get off the pho...e. Byeee.” Before I could say anything more, she cut the connection. With a huge silent sigh of relief, I dropped the phone into my pocket and walked back into the house. The soles of my feet were wet and cold but I didn’t care. The meeting with Gaynor was all that concerned me and I wandered off to the kitchen to finally get my mug of coffee. ~~~~~~~~~~ The. "Cum inside...me...Vince," she gasped, "I...need to...feel every last...drop of...your spunk...in me." I didn't reply. It would not be long. The thrill of fucking such a responsive girl, and not just any girl, but Doreen, was too much. I couldn't make it last much longer. God! I pounded that girl. My pubic hair was matted with her fluids. I felt the stirrings of life in my full testicles. "God...Doreen!" I gasped. She felt the extra urgency of my vicious thrusts. Her body shook violently and. I reach around and feel her butt, it’s so nice and tight; definitely a nice handful. She starts to scruff my shirt, so I take my hands away allowing her to take off my shirt. Her lips move away from mine, as she slowly starts to kiss my neck. I finally get a glimpse at what she has left wearing, and it is just lacey pink underwear. I don’t have much time to enjoy this site, as my eyes are draw back to her lips. They are slowly moving down from my neck to my chest, and before I know it, she is. I closed my eyes to try to block out his, but then I became overly aware of the feeling of his body pressed so closely to mine. And, as my eyes opened wide in surprise, I suddenly became aware of the feeling of his bulging crotch against me. I finally found my words. ‘And you were supposed to be sober.’ Neither of us laughed. We were both staring intently into each other’s eyes. I felt lost. I didn’t know what to do. Should I get up and pretend that I didn’t feel him against me, pretend that a.