That’s it...” Her hand started to shiver as she reached down to take a hold of his cock, which, not surprisingly, rock hard, really hard, and she ...ould feel it throbbing when she finally was able to put it between her fingers, helping it find it’s way to her hairy cunt. “There...” she said, placing both her hands on his arse cheeks as she’d managed to put his cock to where it belonged... in her wet cunt... making him do small thrusts, pushing his cock in and out of her wet hole. “Just keep on. 'Pudgy' is not one of those words I particularly like to hear, if you know what I mean."I paused and looked her hard in the face. "Your symptoms have all clear up," I concluded without asking her. "My scalp feels normal again and the bite mark on my left boob has cleared up too. I guess that night will fade as well," I concluded only half believing myself."I'm okay; better I think." She hesitated. "I serve at the bar until 2AM. If you ever want to come sit and have a drink, you're welcome to. Perhaps the six syllables roll of the tongue too easily for something that is so significant.William woke at four in the morning in response to some inner call to action and rolled over to watch Lucy sleeping. She was so beautiful that it took his breath away. He leaned over and kissed her bare shoulder. She stirred and asked, "Is it time to get up?" I have to go now," William answered.Those simple words were enough to chase away any thoughts of sleep. Lucy sat up and said, "I'll walk with. .." she moaned as her hips starting to rotate and grind on my hand. My hand rubbed hard over her drooling pussy and she rode my hand for all it was worth. I looked up to see her long fingernails scratching and clawing at my trunk lid as she tried to find a purchase to hold on to something. Suddenly, I shoved two fingers deep into that warm wet hole and they slid in so slickly she didn't respond for a second while her mind was trying to figure out what was different. Then she realized what had.