“Maybe February? You can polish things up on the road; by the end of the tour they should be just about right. Will that work? Can we use the studio...here to record it? That way we don’t have to worry about time in our main studio in the city. Would that work for all of you?”“If we could schedule the bulk of the recording sessions in the evenings and weekends, that would work for me,” Phil said. “If I’m taking January off, then I wouldn’t really be able to take a few weeks off in February.”Most. I was so wet I was worried that my parents or grandparents would hear my sloshing sounds, but I didn’t really care, though. I was desperate to cum. Lilly sped up, and I could begin hearing her breathe deeply. Her hips started to move slowly. Her other hand moved and grabbed her breasts. I did the same. I inserted my left hand under my shirt and played with my nipples. Lilly’s face was changing. Her eyes closed, her mouth hung slightly open. Her hand movements became faster; she pushed and. The sun was disappearing through the trees as I rode my first of several orgasms. With the exception of the final one, they were all internal orgasms. The toxins came seeping out the tip of my prick, rolling down my shaft and on to my hairless mound. I kept my eyes closed and moaned slightly, grabbing the rails on the headboard as I came again and again, feeling the trembles with each wonder shake. I had exercied as much restraint as possible. I was dying to stroke my manhood and let loose. The upbeat music makes my veins bump and my nerves tingle and soon enough the water is up to our necks. Playing with him, I unravel in his arms and sink into the water so he can't find me and I open my eyes in the water, objects around me blurry but I know where Tyler is because I can see the white and blue of his shorts. I can hear him laughing above the water and see that he's making his way closer to me. Swimming backwards, he's now swimming faster, making me smile and he catches my foot,.