Annie’s words made me think about the age difference between me and Adam, but now I was just thinking about riding Adam’s cock. “Tell me, what ...re you doing?” Adam asked me and I knew that he wanted to know if I was getting wet or not. “So wet,” I said slowly, “I’m touching my pussy and licking my own cum off my fingers.” “Oh, Jennifer, your panties feels so good around my hard cock,” Adam said and it excited me more. “Are you thinking about how we fucked today?” I asked. “I’m thinking. If I can?t resist any more, I will tell you. I do not want to have arelationship with anyone, but I do need a man for sex.I see Jen with Mike and I hurt to see my Jen comfortable in someoneelse?s arms. I hate it that you can enjoy intimate contact with Mike. Iam also jealous that Jen has a male hunk to hold her, kiss her, fondleher breasts and for all I know, let her play with his lovely big cock.??I?m sorry Sam, I know this is horrible for you as well as me. I willtry to be understanding, but. Metric jokes.Terri laughed at her joke as well as my discomfiture. Said, “My centipede just died. I’m not surprised, it was on its last legs.”“Okay, y’all,” Vicki said, “What’s worse than a giraffe with a sore neck?” She paused for effect.“A centipede with athlete’s foot.”Derek jumped back in. “What did the boy centipede say to the girl centipede?” He looked at Rachel, who was as aghast as me, then finished, “Wow! What a nice pair of legs, pair of legs, pair of legs...”“Okay,” Jerry said.. Nodding my head, I retrieved the bags and passed them to her, along with my hastily removed shirt. While they apparently struggled behind the frosted panes to create an outfit for Tiff, I returned to the front and the righthand seat, eschewing the left which was now spotted with the remains of my regurgitated lunch. In the corner of the screen was a big icon labelled “Instructions” and I ***********ed it. They took a long time to sort things out, and by the time Mom and Tiff emerged from the.