...please don’t stop..........I love you.....”Cynthia moaned wildly, as she grabbed Joey’s butt and then pushed it in to her. Unable to control ...erself, Cynthia bucked her hips wildly on top of the counter as Joey’s cock rammed in and out of her dripping pussy, all the while her hand was grabbing his butt and she was kissing him passionately, sucking his tongue and licking his face all over. Cynthia was like a woman possessed by her sexual desires, she needed her insatiable sexual yearnings to. Then again, the place was pretty low-rent, and it showed. He had a pile of mail waiting for him, and he smiled a little when he saw that the address on these bills matched the one on his license, finally.A quick search didn't reveal much about the man he had been. He had a few DVDs that looked good, some magazines sitting on top of the small TV, and a desk littered with candy bar wrappers and old Coke cans. The bottom drawer, however, yielded a bounty of clues in the guise of old papers, some. ‘The things we go through for you and Jessica.’ Jessica had been quiet for most of the walk, almost huddled in her woollen coat. I would have thought there was something troubling her, except when she looked at me there was a light in her eyes, and her hand stroked at mine as we walked, as if she was restless and impatient, even aroused. She pressed close to my arm as we passed a few early partygoers and others heading in the opposite direction to us, perhaps making for the theatre. I was about. I’m surprised at how much the town and the surrounding area have grown since I was last there. There are quite a few new and interesting shops and restaurants in town. We’re in no hurry to leave so I intend to visit several of them but my first destination after parking the RV at the campground is a visit to the Old Mill. The food there was just as good as I remembered it.Kelly and I had spent five days and nights together by the time we arrived in Old Forge. We’re getting to know each other.