I’m about to cum when he stops and I exclaim with desire. I want him to keep going so bad, but he stops and just kisses me on the mouth to give me a...taste of my own juices. My back arches, I desperately want him to keep going, but he refuses. He forces me to my knees and he finishes taking his pant off. I finally get that cock after all this waiting. He puts his hard dick in my mouth wanting me to take him all in, but it’s my turn to tease. I lean my head back to keep him from getting anymore. He had laughed and said there were mountain lions up there that would make a quick snack of her. Why was it that men - her mother had applauded the idea - why was it that men all thought that just because you were female and had bumps on your chest that you couldn’t do anything?She stared at the mountains. Maybe if she took someone with her, her father would let her go some day. That thought led to who she could get to go with her and, suddenly, the image of Frank Collins was in her mind. She. I groaned and moaned in a mix of ecstasy and pain as he fucked me like a bitch, and when he eventually came inside me, I yelled "FUCK yeah!!", it felt so damn good.There was a little crowd by now, and there were a few guys who were just happy wanking, watching the show.I called on anyone else who wanted to have a go, and in the next hour or so, I had at least 5 or 6 other guys blow their hot steamy loads deep inside me.About 2 or 3 other guys came all over my back, wanking as they. 5" floppy disc, something Sam had not seen in years. It had partially fallen out of an envelope that had come unsealed. "Teresa Magavio, PRIVATE" was typed on the front with her old college PO box number, along with a Panama City, Florida return address. Magavio had been Teresa's maiden name. The postmark was April 30th, 1992. The same day that Teresa had told Sam that she was pregnant. Taking the disc, he left the envelope and replaced the safety deposit box before departing the bank.The whole.