She just shrugged it off.So we started talking about what we like to do and i asked her if she had a boyfriend and she said know.I thought how does so...eone who looks like that not have a boyfriend.She said she doesnt see a lot of guys so she really doesnt get to meet any.We talked about everything and we realized that we talked for 12 hrs and the sun was just starting to come up.We said our goodbyes and went to sleep.The next day i went online at about the same time to see if she would be there. By now, my mind was typically focused on one thing whenever I hear a brand-new song in this time period, or an older one I hadn't heard in a long while: How well could Lightning cover that tune?Right now, I was listening to a lesser-known Simon and Garfunkel song from the sixties, whose title was "Hazy Shade of Winter". But this version, a great tune in its own right, was not the one which held my current interest. I immediately thought of The Bangles' cover version, which was quite different. "My ego was puffing up as well as my balls. We kept pumping till she could feel me get ready to come. She started her vibrating again. Moving her hips up and down so fast I could only stroke slowly so as not to slip out. My time was upon me. With a groan, not as loud as her continuing groans, I let loose. We both must have been agreeing on something as I remember we were both exclaiming "Yes, yes, yes, yes."I felt like this was the most juice I had ever shot. I kept pumping more and more into. I was already pushing up with my pelvis before he started stroking a hand along my wide-open and already soaking wet slit, making me squirm helplessly."Remind me to send Lynne a present," he told me, "you feel very ready for playing with, sexy girl."He continued stroking, and I was helpless to avoid his probing fingers as they slid just inside me with each stroke, every time flicking my clit. Soft moans escaped my lips as I squirmed more, and when I looked at Marcus, I could see the bulge in.